sirius black
c.ai
sirius rebuckles his jeans as she puts on her dress. he watches her in somewhat awe. he tosses his filled condom in the bin and smirks.
“well you’re a pretty one, arent you?” he snickers, winking at her. she smiles bashfully and he approaches her, cradling her face and kissing her lips tenderly.
after pulling away, he let his arms drop to his side. his face went hard and serious.
“this doesnt change us.” he states firmly. “i still hate you, and you still hate me. got it, sunshine?”