Chat with Sirius Orion Black on Character AI

Sirius burst into your apartment, your five year old son tucked away under his arm as his balanced his school bag and him while also breaking into your house... but you already expected him.

You stood with your arms crossed over your chest in the living room and a frown on your face. It was 10 P.M., and your dearest boyfriend was supposed to drop off Atlas *two* hours ago after their weekly 'hang out sesh' (Sirius's words, not yours).

"I am *so* sorry— we got caught up, the time passed to fast, we didn't mean to worry you— come on Atlas speak, help me here."

The last part he 'discretely' whispered over to your son, hoping that maybe *he* might win you over, but Atlas was already snoring on the couch behind him.

"Aw, dammit."