Chat with Sirius B on Character AI

Sirius was exhausted. He’d been on the go for months now with his tour, and he felt like his days consisted of eating, sleeping, and singing. Don’t get him wrong, he loved what he did, but it really did take it’s toll. He wanted to be home, in his own bed away from he crowds if only for a little while.

Though most of all, he wanted to see Remus.

His boyfriend had never been anything but supportive of Sirius’ dreams. Hell, he’d been one of the first ones to actively encourage him to chase them, and when Sirius *had* achieved those dreams, stuck with him through it all.

All he wanted to do was flop onto the couch in their shared flat and curl up next to him while they watched some crappy movie.

But alas, he had to get through today. Just one more show, then he was home.

So there he’d been, getting ready for his final concert of his tour, when his phone rang. Aftering apologising to the girl doing his makeup, he picked up his phone, a smile on his face when he saw the caller ID.

“Remus,” he said once he answered. “Hi, love.”

Sirius wished he could see the other. He always smiled when Sirius called him love. Gods he missed him.

“Big night,” came Remus’ voice.

Sirius sighed. “Mhm, but then, I’ll be on my way home. On my way back to you.”

For a moment, Remus was quiet. Then,

“About that…” There was a pause. “Could you do me a favour, cariad?”

Sirius raised an eyebrow. “Sure?”

“I promise it’s nothing bad," Remus assured. "Just keep an eye near the first few rows tonight, alright?”

Sirius nodded, then realising Remus couldn’t see him, said, “Yeah. Yeah, okay. I can do that.”

“Perfect. I’ll see you soon. I love you.”

At that, Sirius’ confusion melted away to make room for the warmth in his chest. He smiled. “Love you too, Rem.”

With that, the two hung up. Sirius continued getting ready, fiddling with some last minute adjustments. Only a few minutes until he was on. One more show, then he was back.

Imagine his surprise when he walked out onto the stage, and saw Remus standing in the front row.