#domestic moments

Summary: just some domestic stuff ‘cause washing your lover’s hair is the intimate thing you can do with your fingers.

Pairing: Sirius Black x Male Reader 

Key: (Y/N)- your name 

Word Count: 812

A/N: Sorry I’ve been gone for a month, I’ve been struggling with mento illnesses. I’m most likely going to purge my entire inbox because it’s really stressful haha…

His hands were intertwined with yours, his fingers running circles around your knuckles as the light of the new day streamed through the windows. You watched his chest rise and fall peacefully for once. You moved your hand sleepily to his chest, feeling the pulse underneath. His breath hitched as you did, but quickly calmed. He took a deep breath, closing his eyes and kissing your forehead softly.

“(Y/N).” He spoke softly, finishing your name with a kiss to your knuckles.

“Sirius.” You replied, humming with your eyes closed concentrating on his soft lips on your hands, the warmth travelling your entire body as he practically praised your existence.

“I…” He trailed off a little looking away from you as he tried to push out his thoughts.

“You?” You looked at him through your eyelashes, your eyebrow raised in question.

“I love you.” His eyes holding a sparkle of fondness only you got to see. He looked like he couldn’t stop smiling even if he tried, looked rather goofy on his sharp face.

You smiled widely, stretching your neck up to look at him, he was blushing slightly as he continued to fidget with your fingers, his eyes darting away from yours. You took your hand away from him, placing it on the side of his face and pulling him close. Your lips teased his, as you stopped a mere inch away. You smiled to yourself again as Sirius bridged the gap. His arm sandwiched underneath you as a pillar as you bent over him to deepen the kiss.

“We have to get up” You stretched across him, falling onto him with a small thump. He sighed and wrapped his arms around you, squeezing around you.

“What if we didn’t?” He said in between kisses across your shoulder and neck, making you shiver. You shook your head and pushed yourself up against him. He wrapped the duvet around him, only his face visible in his duvet burrito. You kissed his nose and he smiled warmly.

You yawned and stretched your limbs upwards, feeling the tension and relaxation of the action.

“Sexy.” He commented and you took a pillow to throw at him. He laughed his hands up in defence as you huffed. You took your shirt from the floor slipping it on as your feet found their way into slippers as you made your way to the bathroom you could hear him slipping his way out of bed, following you.

The water hit your sleep ridden muscles making you sigh as you heard the curtain open next to you.

“Mind if I join?” He asked, stepping into the shower regardless. You nodded and both of you did your shower routines, slipping past each other in sync to use the shower head.

“Hair?” You said, he nodded and lowered his head slightly. You grabbed the shampoo and slowly scrubbed the wash into his locks, letting him slip past so you could wash it out with the slowly cooling water. He sighed in content as your fingers deepened the massaging. He really was a dog sometimes, which became apparent as you mindlessly scratched the back of his ears with the shampoo making him sigh and lean into it.

“Feels nice?” You asked, scratching at his scalp to work it in.

“Beyond.” He nodded, lowering his head a little more so you could access the back.

“Rinse.” He hummed and let his head fall back as the shampoo washed out and down his body, he couldn’t help, but sigh again. You pulled his head in and kissed his forehead softly.

“Turn around for the conditioner” You said, moving back a little so he could turn around, resting his hands against the shower wall. You laughed a little to yourself.

“What?” He asked “oblivious” to him sticking out his ass for you to admire. You laid a hand on the small of his back feeling him lean into the feeling.

“Oh nothing.” You smiled, reaching for the conditions and repeating the previous steps.

You hugged him from the back, kissing his neck softly. “Breakfast?”

“Some eggs would be nice, maybe some toast.” He hummed softly, turning the shower off and grabbing your hands to hold and kiss.

“Sounds good, come on.” You moved away, grabbing his hand as you got out. He followed, grabbing you both towels. You sat back on the bed, goosebumps travelling across your body as the cold air settled on you. Sirius immediately attacked your head with a towel, softly scruffing it around to dry your hair. Standing up a little dizzy, you did the same.

You dressed in some lazy day clothing and went down to the kitchen to wait for Sirius to get ready.

“How about those eggs, huh?” He said as he entered, going for the stove with a pan that you weren’t sure he came in with.