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My first fic posted here: D This is my first of, hopefully, 8 drabbles James / Sirius and all are dedicated to chefita because he loves the Claim and I wanted to make this gift (: Join the

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Thanks to my namesake, Lu, for helping me with the title xDDD

"PG13? Something Sexual, slash and some words wrong sounding, nothing to be alarmed.

When Sirius ends to fix the bike, his eyes shining with pride and happiness. It's yours, that rickety bike that has been found in a garage and stole muggle and then fix it is yours.

You're ready, baby, "he said still smiling and patting the seat gently.

"Have I changed for another?" asked a voice behind him and although Sirius does not see it, know you are smiling fun, that her hair falls on his forehead and his glasses are somewhat clouded by the cold.

"What? Are you jealous? " answered turning around, sitting on the bike, giving him a smile between canine and mischievous, her eyes shining with excitement now, an idea has crossed his head and James fits perfectly into it.

"Me? Ever, can not live without me, you mongrel. I have nothing to worry about " James laughs when Sirius rises aeyebrow and looks at him incredulously. Layer is removed, leaving her on the bed causing dust to rise and then coughing.

it is about as close enough smiles on your side and six years ago that Sirius knows who sleeps with him in the same room and share breakfast, dinner and even the same bed at times, but never, they say never really is because it is, life can get used to it. In this James smiles as he only smiles at him, eyes more dark with desire. In this James invades, breathing its air and excitedly makes it because he knows what's coming.

No, you can never imagine him doing it, but not being different, being another James who is not yours. Because s