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At 88 years of age, Claire Leroux knew some things.
She knew that every now and then, there was a child that was a little different. Or special, as she rather liked to call it.
At seven years old, Remus Lupin knew for certain that he didn’t enjoy it much to be around other people. With the horses, it was different.
At almost eight years old, Sirius Black knew all the rules and expectations in this enormous house of his family by heart, but oh did he have trouble to actually heed this knowledge!
At 6 and a half years old, Regulus Black had stopped talking completely for almost three years up to this very day.For Sirius Black, the Lupin ranch is more than a place - it’s the one corner of the world where he can breathe, where he finds freedom. But most of all, he finds Remus. Remus, who makes Sirius’ heart beat faster with some golden freckles and forest eyes and shy smiles. Exploring the world, exploring oneself and also this terrifying new thing called love.
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“James texted about an hour ago,” he called after Remus as he used his phone as a torch to get to the kitchen and dug out the bees-wax candles he stored there for emergencies, “Apparently there’s a weather warning ... says he won’t expect me home until tomorrow and asks if you could leave a bowl of water and a newspaper on the floor in the kitchen for me,” he finished, voice shaking with humour
Remus snorted
“I’m sure we can come to an arrangement,” he teased as he returned.
“If I’m very good, can I sleep on the bed?” came Sirius’s reply, “I promise not to lick you awake at ungodly hours of the night,” he finished with a smirk lit by his phone as Remus re-entered the room by the light of a lit candle.
“Now that’s not a promise I can let you keep, Darling,” he purred as he placed the candle on the nightstand and clambered onto the bed quicker than he’d done anything else in his life.
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Sirius is stuck in a rut - in a job that he hates without any time to pursue his real passion in the aftermath of a toxic relationship - and goes to visit his friends on the rural coast and finds much more than he bargained for - and maybe exactly what he needs.
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Remus was quiet for the longest minute of Sirius’ life. Eventually, after a few tears had fallen from both of their eyes, Remus seemed to find himself in the same predicament Sirius was in, and he nodded. “Okay. I won’t tell.”
“Promise?”
“I promise,” Remus whispered. Sirius relaxed his grip on Remus’ wrists, but Remus didn’t pull away.
"How... how do I know you won’t tell?” Sirius asked, hating how pathetic his voice sounded.
Remus chewed his bottom lip for a second, pain in his eyes. “I can tell you a secret too,” he suggested. “One that you can’t tell anyone either.” -
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After being hit with a rouge cocktail of spells, Sirius finds himself temporarily able to hear the thoughts of others. A problem? Only because he lives with Remus, who he's been in love with for a decade, and whose thoughts are... well.
And then it's not a problem anymore.
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Because Remus gives good hugs, and makes tea somehow taste better, and he knows when to speak and when to tease and when to stay quiet. His fingers when they tangle in Sirius’ hair are more than soothing. His presence in their small flat makes it feel like home.
If Sirius has been in love with him for a better part of the decade… well that’s his own business and nobody else’s. He’s even kept it from James. The only thing he’s ever successfully kept hidden, so James didn’t know what it meant when he said “I’m moving in with Lily” and “it’ll just be the two of you” and “take care of him, yeah?”
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When Remus moves into the new University housing, he isn't sure what to expect, but the Deaf Artist, Sirius Black is not it. Especially as Remus only has the function of one hand, and sign language is beyond him. But in the end, when it comes to love and communication, the pair find their own way to say I love you.
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“Merlin, that man is so handsome!” he exclaims. “He was here for like two minutes, before he got called away to other patients, but I just can’t stop thinking about him! He already looks perfect, and now you’re telling me that he’s some kind of miracle Healer saving children’s lives?” He sighs. “It’s just not fair.”
At first, James still looks confused. Then his eyes widen in understanding, and his mouth starts twitching like he’s trying to hold back laughter.Yes, he's in the hospital and doesn't remember anything about himself, but it's actually not that bad. His memories are sure to come back in a matter of days, and until then, he can spend time eating, sleeping, reading, daydreaming about that ridiculously attractive Healer...