You often forget how much I know you…
After a few drinks, Sirius couldn’t stop mumbling.
“You know what Prongs…
… I think I like boys more than girls” he said, in the middle of a hiccup.
“I don’t think you do Pads” said James, with a wise but drunken voice “I think you just like Moony more than anyone else”.
Sirius looked at him with a strange look, and the question of how he knew that stood forgotten in the tip of his tongue when they both fell asleep in James’s couch.
