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A few hours later, at the breakfast table sat a very awkward Remus, a dark purple hickey on his neck and under his jaw, a very angry Peter, hair mussed and dark bags under his eyes apparent, a very satisfied Sirius, with love bites and hickeys all over his neck and collarbone, and a very amused James, band aid’s covering his leg and a new one on is arm from making pancakes.
Sirius: “So what did you hea-“
Peter: “Everything, Sirius. Every. Fucking. Thing.”
Remus: “We’re so sorry Wor-“
Peter: “Don’t you fucking ‘Wormy’ me right now Remus, not when I heard what nickname you started called Sirius in the bedroom. Kinky bastard.”
Remus: “Hey Sirius is too!”
Peter: “Yeah but we all guessed he would be. Not you though. I guess its allllllways the quiet ones, isn’t it?”
Remus: (Looks guilty but is trying to hide his smirk).
Sirius: (Openly smiling and laughing).
Peter: (Looks aggravated, but also trying to hide his smile).
James: (laughing uncontrollably).
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