Chained, Chapter 18 Posted!
Harry’s eyes roamed Sirius’s figure, his full lips as they curved into a flirtatious smile… the way he leaned back against a wall, long legs crossing over each other. His gray eyes lowered to a lazy, heavy-lidded gaze as he smiled tipsily at his friends, teasing them affectionately.
It was all too easy to imagine those hooded gray eyes in bed, those black curls sprawling across the bed sheets as his full lips parted in a low, husky moan—
Harry stifled a gasp, forcing his gaze away momentarily.
A fluttering sensation of panic began to build up inside of him, along with some other unnameable emotion.
He exhaled shakily, attempting to stop his traitorous thoughts. Your future godfather, he reminded himself, over and over, even as his eyes couldn’t stop tracing Sirius’s figure and face, noticing the crinkling corners of his eyes whenever he smiled and— oh, god.
Harry was going to be sick.