Title: Do you mind?

Pairing: Sirius Black x Slytherin!Reader

Word count: 1.9k

Published: 12 September, 2020

Author: Heloise Daphne Brightmore

Notes: It was supposed to be a Sirius blurb, but just like always, I ran away with the story line. "I hope you will like your request, hun @inkhearthes <3" - Tumblr

Request:

Sirius Black was always known to be a loud and handsome boy who turned heads around the school. You were not one to be an exception. You fancied the boy, hell you found yourself daydreaming about him more often than ever.

You weren't particularly friends, but you were friendly with each other. On occasions, he would just come up to you and start a conversation, both confusing you and making you happy at the same time. He had such random days, but you didn't mind. You loved to feel special and he did just that. He always offered you a big smile, which you couldn't stop yourself from returning.

Just like on that particular day.

You were walking through a corridor as your class finished, when you heard heavy footsteps getting closer to you. You turned to look at the arrival, but instead you met Sirius Black's grey irises, holding a mischievous glint as he seemed to be in a rush. He was running towards your direction, his steps heavy on the hard ground, but he didn't miss to offer you his usual big grin. You raised a brow questioningly, but before you could have said anything else, the boy got hold of your hand and started pulling you after himself.

You could barely keep up with his tempo. He occasionally looked back as if he was searching for someone, as if someone was chasing him. You turned around as well to see Filch's limping form trying to catch up to you, unsuccessfully. Sirius pulled you after himself as you turned a corner, waving his wand towards a statue that stood proudly beside the wall.

Your eyes widened as the statue moved away, revealing a small passage. Your legs froze, looking at the hidden passage, your mind wandering about what else you didn't know of. Sirius tugged on your arm, pulling you after himself, shaking you out of your daze as he turned back around and waved his wand again, the statue moving back into its original position.

You didn't even realise how heavily you have been breathing until you stopped. You tried to fill your lungs with all the oxygen you could get at once, your throat feeling like it was on fire.

"That was fun, huh?" You heard Sirius' deep voice, a clear smile echoing through his voice. You looked up at the boy to realise the proximity you have been in.

His chest was against yours, his face only a couple of inches away from you. You could swear you felt his breath against your skin. You felt your cheeks heat up at his closeness, but luckily the dim lit space didn't give you away. You couldn't decide if your heavy breathing and quickened heartbeat was because of the heavy running you have just done or his body in such closeness affected you so greatly.

"Why did you drag me away? I did nothing?" You looked at him with a questioning look.

"I thought you would enjoy a little adventure." He chuckled at your sceptical expression.

"Hiding in a passage isn't something I would call adventurous. Cramped maybe." You frowned at his weird explanation.

"Oh, does that mean you mind being so close to me?" He asked, a mischievous smile across his lips as he leaned closer.

"I'm not really sure what you want me to reply to that. If I say I do mind, you would come up with some flirty comments about how I'm lucky to be here with you and others would be so happy if they were in my position. Probably you would even add a wink in there. If I say I don't mind, you would once again come up with a smart comment, because that's just how you are and probably you would say something like you always knew I fancied you. So, whatever I say you will just have the perfect reply. Feel free to choose your options." You shrugged, acting as if his closeness affected you in no particular way.

Sirius' face was emotionless. He was - for the first time in his life - speechless. He didn't know what to say, because as much as he wanted to deny it, you were right. Whatever you would have said, he had an answer to that. Except this. He's never been called out in such a straightforward manner and it left him in shock.

"If you don't mind, Sirius, which either you do or do not, I have a class to attend to. I will see you later." You smiled sweetly and waited for him to wave his wand towards the statue to move, but the boy stood silently, his body tense. "Would you mind?" You asked nodding towards the exit.

"Actually, I would." He finally spoke, his voice firm. "You think you know me so well, but here we are after you have given me a speech about what you think I would say, but you missed the most important part." A naughty little smile sitting in the corner of his lips. You furrowed your brows at his outburst, not expecting it.

"And what would that be?" You asked with a raised brow questioningly.

"What I would do." He spoke nonchalantly. "Care to give me a lecture about that too?" He asked as he stepped closer, pushing you completely against the wall behind you, his hands resting on your waist. You looked into his grey eyes, shining darker than before, as you were searching for an explanation to what was happening.

"I'm not really sure what you mean." You tilted your head innocently, waiting for his reply.

"Then let me help you out." He spoke. "If you replied with a simple, I do mind, I would have tried to convince you about how lucky you were to be here with me, which I would have immediately regretted for being an ass and would have tried to tell you how right you were followed by asking you out on a date and showing you a good time." He shrugged with a cheeky smirk; your eyes wide in surprise.

"What?" You asked, feeling unable to get anything else out of your system.

"However, if you'd have told me that you didn't mind being so close to me, I would have leaned closer, until you were unable to handle the closeness and I would have kissed you." He chuckled cheerfully, making your stomach flip.

"What?" You breathed. Your heart was pounding against your ribcage, your breathing heavy under his intense gaze, your palms sweating. "Stop joking around, Black." You spoke, your voice shaky even though you wanted to sound firm. His eyes were less playful, his face taking on a more sincere form.

"I am not joking. You told me I could choose, and I want to kiss you." His lips were so close to you, you could almost feel them touch yours.

"Why? Why would you want to kiss me?" You whispered, not daring to raise your voice, trying to ignore the fact that he was so close to you, trying to ignore how his chest was pressed against yours, trying to ignore how his breath tickled your lips, trying to ignore the fact that he might have said the same words to another girl, perhaps an hour ago only.

"Why do you think?" He asked as he lifted his hand to the top of your tie, swirling the green material around his finger, slightly pulling you closer. Your chest couldn't possibly be closer to him, but you kept the distance between your lips.

"Your intentions are different from others, Black. People usually kiss, because they like each other. You kiss to pass time." You said firmly, listening to the voice in your head trying to sway you to act logically. Sirius scoffed.

"Yes, you could say that. Before it would have been true. But not since I started to get to know you. You decided to waltz into that DADA class 3 years ago with that bright smile across your face and I couldn't take my eyes off you. I thought I had gone mental. The more we talked, the less girls I got with. The closer we got, the less I thought about anyone but you. By the time I realised I liked you, I didn't care about one-night stands or anyone else for that matter." He confessed, as his hand sneaked around your waist, his thumb drawing little circles on the small of your back.

You wanted to believe him, you wanted to push forward and attach your lips to his, you wanted to tell him how long you have been crushing on his stupid ass. But you didn't. You were confused and you didn't know if his intentions were pure.

"And why would I believe you?" You asked in a sceptical tone.

"I can't give you an answer to that. I just know I like you and I want to try to be beside you." He breathed as his eyes wandered down to your lips. "The only thing I know right now is I really want to kiss you." He gulped and you could see how much he wanted you. His eyes were filled with lust and so was yours, completely confusing you, obstructing you from thinking clearly. He patiently waited for you to decide what you wanted, keeping you close, but not stepping over the boundaries.

You thought hard about what you wanted and the only thing you could think of was how he would kiss you, how he would hold you, how he would touch you.

"Then do it." You whispered. His eyes shot up, looking into yours as if waiting for a second confirmation, before he attached his mouth to yours, melting your lips together in a kiss that was bound to happen at some point anyway.

You felt like your knees were about to give up, but Sirius' arm held you strong against the wall. Your fingers wandered into his thick, black hair, tugging at the ends, making him groan into the kiss. You always wanted to know how it felt to run your fingers through his hair and it was better, softer than you expected.

He bit into your lower lip, deepening the kiss, making you moan as the air stuck in your lungs, your hands guiding him closer to you as if there was any space left between you.

Oxygen has been long due, and your lungs were screaming to get their dose. You parted from Sirius with a pained heart, wanting to feel him again. Both of you were breathing heavily, his face hidden in your neck as he tried to organise his oxygen intake.

"Does that mean you will give me a chance?" He asked as he lifted his head, his eyes full of hope and you couldn't miss it even if you wanted to.

"If you screw it up, Black-" you wanted to continue, but the boy connected his lips to yours with a happy grin spread across his face, making you smile into the kiss.

"I promise you, I will not." He leaned his forehead against yours, his smile wider than before.

"Good. Now, do you reckon we could leave? I'm kind of late for class." You giggled. He got hold of your hand, kissing the back of it as he led you out of the small passage, back to the corridor you have previously disappeared from. Before he let you walk away though, he pulled you back against him, kissing you once again, not wanting to forget about the feel of your lips on his.

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