With you being the reckless one in the relationship and your boyfriend, Sirius, being the more mature one- here you were, crashing at his place once again after getting wasted drunk at the club just a couple hours ago.

While the TV played some random show in the background, you were laying ontop of Sirius..Weakly slapping at his face in fascination at how somebody so pretty could even be real.

“Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow.” The young man would sarcastically say with each slap, his eyes on the TV.