#𝐡𝐩 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐞𝐫𝐚 ⁑ sirius black ໒꒱ | Explore Tumblr posts and blogs

amorchai · 4 months ago

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𝐒𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐔𝐒 𝐕𝐈𝐒𝐈𝐓𝐒 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐀𝐓 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐊.

this is a repost from my old blog. original post was 489 notes.

pairing(s): young!sirius black x reader

words: 877

warnings/tags: barista!reader, simple living.

ten minutes into your shift had already struck disaster, a milk carton spilling across the floor and the mop snapping when you started to clean it. resulting in you leading through the back to get the spare, your finger jamming against the shutting door on the way.

making some extra money in order to live well off in a flat off london with sirius was not all you thought it might be. the small bakery just minutes from a local subway stop, was overcome with customers during monday rush hour which only made it more stressful.

you tried to not count down the hours until you finish, looking at the clock hung up behind you as you knew that would make everything much slower. but you did, and you still had several hours to finish.

sirius mainly worked in a lousy office, a desk job he was comfortable with in the muggle world and a couple of dog walking gigs anytime he could until you could both follow in your career paths and feel financially stable.

it was a nice life, you always bid. a routine was quick to start upon moving in together, you would wake up together, get ready together, sirius grabbing breakfast at the bakery you work at and leaving you with a kiss. then, after work you would get on the subway and be home in five minutes where sirius would greet you with dinner.

today was no different, however, you were missing his presence as you flogged off the tears in your eyes and smiled politely to customers. it was just you and one other person working, the small bakery now quiet and boring as three pm passed.

you were on until six in the evening, the realisation of three more hours of the bad day made you slouch against the counter and look out the window distractedly as the rain batters against the concrete floors.

then you see him. the long black trench coat and long askew black strands waving in the wind as he emerged from the subway station across the street, umbrella keeping him dry while a bouquet of flowers brighten his black-clothed frame.

you stand up straight, stars in your eyes as you watch your boyfriend cross the street and slickly walk into the bakery. the bell chimes to announce his arrival when the door opens like you hadn’t watched and a sweet smile covers his face when he enters, shaking the rain off the umbrella and leaving it behind him.

“hey, honey.”

“sirius.”

your voice sounds so relieved, a long sigh through it while some held tears escape quickly and quietly down your cheeks, more than happy to see him.

sirius furrows his eyebrows when he walks to the counter, leaning across from you and reaching one hand out to wipe the tear marks from your cheek. “what’s the matter?” sirius asks and you pretend you can’t see the flowers in his hand as you sniffle, “just a bad day.”

“aww, pet,” sirius murmurs while tilting his head forward to peck your hairline delicately. “maybe these will cheer you up?” he offers, pulling back to extend the bouquet of flowers to you as if the most casual gesture of them all.

you sniffle again as you take them into your hands, breathing over the white daisies as your worries melt away bit by bit. “they’re beautiful, siri. truly.” you rest them against the counter before leaning forward to grab the collar of his shirt and peck his lips, shortly since you remember there’s a few people left in the bakery.

“thank you.”

“anytime, sweetheart. enough of those tears, m’kay? don’t want you getting stressed over a small job like this.” you nod at his words, leaning into the palm of his hand that currently squeezes your jaw, rough fingertips contrasting to the gentleness of their touch.

you sniffle away the last of your tears with an agreeing smile, thinking back to the time before asking, “wait, you’re off work? you’re awfully early.” sirius pulls back to stand straight, hands ushered in his pockets as he nods to respond, “boss had to leave for a meeting in scotland, let us go a couple hours early.”

“lucky you,” you murmur sadly, poking the paper wrapping the flowers as you avoid his gaze for a moment. however, he chuckles, and you look back to him as he does so, looking at you so fondly, “lucky us, i think you mean.”

“what do you mean, siri?” you couldn’t get off work early, despite the shop being dead since rush hour. you would be giving a warning if you left even five minutes before your allocated finish. “well lucky you has me for three hours. if you need any assurance or a kiss i’ll be over in that corner there with a newspaper and your flowers.”

your glee is practically tattooed across your face as you watch sirius pull a large newspaper from the stand and sending you a playful wink, “we’ll get the subway back together, ‘k?”. you can only nod as you render yourself speechless at the small yet domesticated idea, turning around to make him a coffee he will so desperately desire and a pastry to take home, together.

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