james sirius potter. (siriuslyjames) wrote in paddedrooms,
@ 2013-03-30 00:47:00

James was drunk, but also excited, and more than ready to see Cepheus. His team had won a big game -- a game that meant they were now vying for second or third in the league -- and they'd gone out celebrating after. James had sent a lot of pouty texts, trying to get Cepheus to come join him, but he'd been busy or something because he kept saying no, and James would have been put out about not being able to crawl all over Cepheus while he was celebrating, but that was fine. He just danced with a bunch of slutty girls and let them try and get his his pants, which were completely uninterested in letting them in.

"Gay and engaged," he hummed to himself, trying to fit his key in the door. The pictures on the blogs were going to be ridiculous. "En-gay-ged." James rattled the door open and fell into the flat, laughing to himself. "Pheeeeeeee, I'm a champion! Chaaaaaaampion! And I'm gaaaaaaay!"

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	pheus 2013-03-31 12:35 am UTC (link)
	"All sorts of things." Cepheus told him. "We're going to go all over the city and buy souveniers for people, because that's what families do. And we can't bring back pot for Albus. Even if we were thinking about it. I'd rather not go to jail." He pulled back and started fussing with his hair. "I'm going to shave my head one day." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

siriuslyjames
2013-03-31 12:39 am UTC (link)

"I hope you don't. I love your curls. They're sexy," James said, grinning at Cepheus. "Albus is such a killjoy anyway. He wouldn't smoke it if we smuggled it for him. I hope New York and your brother loosen him up a little. Kit was too much of a goody two shoes."

He finished with his hair and walked over to the bed to pull his clothes on. "We'll get little wooden shoes or something. Paintings of tulips. Maybe some t-shirts and tin windmills."

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	pheus 2013-03-31 12:47 am UTC (link)
	Cepheus was sitting at the counter of their flat, reading some gossip magazines to fill his boredom. Now that he didn't have a wedding to plan and he wasn't applying for schools, he felt kind of lonely and unfulfilled. He glanced down at his watch and sighed. James wasn't home yet and he just... needed something to do. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

siriuslyjames
2013-03-31 12:55 am UTC (link)

James wasn't a terrible husband. He knew Cepheus had been feeling listless since they'd gotten back from their honeymoon and everything had changed. Albus and Scorpius were in New York, so were Xavier and his boyfriend, so Cepheus couldn't even hang out with him. Not that James was a big fan of that particular friendship, but still. Lavinia was at Cambridge and Cepheus had nothing to do during the day.

He'd been thinking for a while, and he knew it wasn't the perfect solution, but this would at least give Cepheus something to do during the day. He opened the door to the flat, jingling a set of keys in his fingers. "I saw your grandmother today," James said. "Guess what we get to spend the next few months doing?"

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	pheus 2013-03-31 12:58 am UTC (link)
	Cepheus looked up at James when he jingled the keys and arched a brow. He could only imagine what he was up to. He closed the magazine that he'd been reading and looked his husband over carefully. "What?" Cepheus asked as he stood and walked over to him. "Should I be worried?" (Reply to this)(Parent)

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