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Remus falls onto the couch, examining the shiny ring. The sound of running water echoes through the walls, assuring Remus that Sirius was still in the shower. He places the ring box beneath the blanket carefully as he flips through their collection of tapes to find the best movie. Something romantic, but not soppy enough where Sirius would start crying.
The water stops running just as Remus picks out Grease. Sirius' favorite thing to do was sing both parts of Summer Nights into a spatula at 4 am while searching around for a snack in the dark. It both annoyed and amused Remus - a skill Sirius had acquired very early on.
Sirius walks through the door with his hair in a towel and a pair of grey joggers on. "What'd you pick?" he asks.
"Grease," Remus answers.
"I was hoping you would." He flops down beside Remus, unfolding the blanket and throwing it over himself.
"Wait!" The small box doesn't fly out, easing Remus. Sirius looks alarmed at his sudden outburst. "I just don't want you to hog all the blanket," Remus adds sheepishly. He pushes in the tape and quickly hurries to sit next to Sirius. His hand reaches blindly along the couch in search of the box. The tips of his fingers finally touch the velvet box and he grips it tightly when his hand brushes against Sirius' leg.
"A little early for that, isn't it?" Sirius teases.
Remus blushes heavily, shoving the ring between the cushions. "Uh...I'm really cold." He lifts the blanket, wrapping his arms around Sirius and nuzzling closer.
As the movie begins to roll, Sirius turns his head to Remus whispering, "Remus, we forgot the snacks."
"I can't reach, you get it."
"But I'm comfortable."
Remus reaches across Sirius and grabs his wand lying on the table. "Accio popcorn." The bowl comes flying across the room, landing in front of Sirius. "Your laziness astounds me."
Sirius laughs. "Why should I do it when I have a very hot boyfriend who is willing to do it for me?"
"You're lucky you're pretty, Sirius."
"You love me."
Remus kisses his cheek, grabbing the ring from the cushions and tucking it safely behind him. Next time, he tells himself. "I do."
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