Christmas Joy
It was Christmas morning and the little family was in their living room all snuggled together on the couch. The tree was lit, the fire was going, and their little love was already a week old.
He was dressed in some Christmas jammies that matched his big brother’s while he slept in Remus’ arms. His little tufts of hair were flicking upwards and his chubby cheek was pressed against Remus’ chest as he was snoozing away in his warmth.
It was a quiet and peaceful morning for the family, just as Sirius pictured it.
He had his head on his husband's shoulder with Dilan on his lap playing with his Christmas present, while looking at their son.
"Look at him, he’s so damn cute."
"Yeah." Remus agrees, continuing to rub small circles on his back. "He’s an angel."
“Just like his brother” Sirius looks at Dilan and gives him a kiss and smiles.
Just as he says that he coos and they quietly gasp.
"Oop, I think someone's waking up." Sirius smiles watching the baby try to hide his face to no avail. "Morning sweetheart." He whispers and leans forward pressing a kiss to his nose.
He crinkles his nose and his lips curl into a small smile, melting his heart. "Aww, you love momma's kisses don't you?" He asks and gives him another kiss as the smile stayed glued to his face. His eyes fluttered open and he was staring over at his momma, still smiling. "Merry Christmas sweet boy." He says, kissing him again before Remus brings him forward to lay him on his knees so he could see both of them.
That was how their morning went, spending time with their boys, and they loved it.