Alaotsikko: Remus/Severus, K13, dialogihaaste
Title: The Sex Talks
Author: thyone
Rating: K11
Genre: angst, humour, romance
Pairing: Remus/Severus
Disclaimer: En saa tämän tekstin kirjoittamisesta mitään taloudellista etua, vaan kirjoitan täysin omaksi huvikseni. En omista Harry Potter -kirjoja enkä elokuvia enkä käyttämiäni hahmoja, vaan ne kuuluvat J. K. Rowlingille ja oikeudenomistajille.
Warnings: Terrible language. Implied sex. Slash. Dark humour and bitter sarcasm.
Spoiler: None, really. Read the books anywat, though, would you.
Summary: It's not really a dream come true as far as relationships go. But Severus and Remus like fucking as much as insulting each other. The two can be combined. But will their relationship stay as it was meant to stay, or will feelings interfere?
A/N: Kirjoitin tämän englanniksi, koska halusin kokeilla, miten pelkän dialogin kirjoittaminen sillä kielellä sujuu. Kun kirjoitan suomeksi henkilöistä, jotka oikeasti puhuvat englantia, dialogi on se, joka on kaikista vaikein saada luontevaksi, koska henkilöt eivät kuulosta itseltään. Kun muuta ei tällä kertaa dialogin lisäksi tarvinnutkaan kirjoittaa, ajattelin kokeilla, miten näiden kahden keskinäinen vittuilu kääntyy englanniksi. Mulla oli hauskaa tätä kirjoittaessa, toivottavasti teillä on lukiessa! Kertokaa toki edes lyhyesti mitä piditte ja toimiko/miksi ei. Arvostan kaikkea palautetta <3 Osallistun dialogihaasteeseen ja OTP10-haasteeseen.
The Sex Talks
'Well then, Snape. This should be fun.'
'Shut it, Lupin. I'm not here for bloody conversation.'
*
'I don't even know why we did this.'
'Horny?'
'Yes.'
'Frustrated?'
'Very.'
'Drunk?'
'Wasted.'
'Well there you go. And I was the closest thing.'
'You were.'
'Slightly queer inside?'
'No. Just not good enough for the ladies.'
'Figured as much. Well, did you like it?'
'It was all right, I guess.'
'Well, thanks.'
'You know, that's not really a compliment.'
'From you, I'd say it is. Or at least the nicest thing you ever said to me.'
'Well, that's true.'
'You think we'll be doing this again?'
'Oh, shut your trap, you homo. I'm leaving.'
'Go then. Have a wank. Think of me. I know you will.'
'Fuck you.'
'Fuck you right back.'
*
'You going already?'
'You thought I was going to stay?'
'Why not?'
'Well, you were all right. But let's not get all fluffy and Gryffindor about it.'
'Your first bloke, huh?'
'What?'
'Was I?'
'None of your business.'
'Bye then, love.'
'Fuck you.'
*
'Never thought you'd come again.'
'Hey, I'm pretty virile.'
'Firstly, that's bullshit. Secondly, I didn't mean that and you know it.'
'I know.'
'So you're not going to react?'
'Nope. I'm fine just like this.'
'Cuddling with me?'
'I'm not fucking cuddling with anyone here. I'm catching my breath after some hot sex, okay?'
'Right, yeah. The hot sex you just had with a pathetic, nerdy queer from Gryffindor house of love.'
'You want me to go?'
'Don't give a shit, really.'
'I guess you wouldn't. Move your arm. Where's my boxers?'
'Don't forget your sock.'
'Gimme it, bastard.'
'See you then.'
'You think?'
*
'I've been thinking...'
'Yeah?'
'Why do you keep coming over?'
'Well, Lupin, mainly because of your tight arsehole. What'd you think?'
'Isn't that right.'
'What, are you starting to act like a little bitch now?'
'How come?'
'Talking about love and shit.'
'No. I was just thinking. Yeah, never mind.'
'Right.'
*
'You tired?'
'Not really.'
'Penny for your thoughts.'
'Shit, since when do you care?'
'Dunno.'
'We're lost, Severus, and that's what I'm thinking. We're not doing a thing. We're just climbing the walls all the fucking time. We're not going anywhere.'
'What is this shit? Where should we be going? And I'm seriously not climbing anything.'
'I am. I just want to get away from you sometimes.'
'I never wanted you on my skin anyway.'
'I'm here now, aren't I?'
'It's not making me happy, though.'
'Me neither.'
*
'Sometimes I feel like I'm just playing with you.'
'I know. I think you like that, actually.'
'No way.'
'Why do you even do this kind of thing?'
'Now it's my fault?'
'Did I say that?'
'We've grown too close to each other.'
'I think it's more like being stuck.'
'Yeah?'
'Yeah.'
*
'Where'd you go?'
'Had a slash. You awake then?'
'Obviously. I'm talking to you, moron.'
'I just wanted to point out how adorable it is that you fell asleep after we screwed on my bed. In the Gryffindor Tower. Merry Christmas, honey.'
'I sometimes think you really just want to die. Do you?'
'Nah, I'm good. Thanks for the offer though. I think you'd be good at killing.'
'That a compliment?'
'If you want.'
'I should go.'
'Won't be keeping you. After all, I got to watch you sleep.'
'Fuck you.'
'I love you too.'
'Would you stop smiling already?'
'Yeah, sorry.'
'You're still smiling.'
'I know.'
'Whatever. See you.'
*
'Don't you feel dirty sometimes?'
'Why?'
'You know. All that, and... You know. 'S not really easy, is it?'
'Yeah, well. I guess I'm stronger than dirt.'
*
'You know, we never talk anymore.'
'Did we ever?'
'I guess not.'
'Yeah well, it's not like we're friends or anything.'
'Mate, we're fucking.'
'I know. I've done most of it, now haven't I? And also, I'm not your mate.'
'You're an idiot, I hope you know.'
'I hate you, so I don't care.'
'I know you do.'
'And anyway, what did you want to talk about?'
'It's funny, really... Well, it's not. It sucks and I hate it. I can't talk to my friends anymore. Because of you and what they think of you. You piece of shit.'
'Well, me neither. My friends might not hate you, but I don't think they'd really appreciate our... This thing that's going on.'
'Scared they might find us out?'
'Us? We're just fucking.'
'Well, haven't you made that perfectly clear.'
'What do you want then?'
'Nothing. And you?'
'I'm fine with just owning that cock of yours.'
'Yeah?'
'Totally.'
'Come here now.'
*
'Do you really have to be a part of that shit?'
'Growing up means responsibility. And I have beliefs, you know.'
'I know you do. Fucker.'
'It's not like your opinions are automatically better than mine.'
'You'll be going around killing our friends.'
'Your friends, honey. I never had any.'
'We should just end this, Sev.'
'Can you?'
'Yeah. I have to, don't I?'
'Do you want to?'
'Yes.'
'Liar.'
'I know.'
*
'Sev...'
'Yeah?'
'Did you ever love me?'
'Just now, when you did that thing with your tongue, I almost did.'
'Come on, idiot, that's not what I meant.'
'I know.'
'Well?'
'Yeah.'
'You know, that's probably the most beautiful thing you've ever told me.'
'Not too impressive.'
'No. It really isn't. I love you though. You know?'
'I know. And we should end this.'
'You don't think we'll survive the war?'
'As us? No chance. Alive? I don't think so.'
'You're so cheerful. That's why I love being around you.'
'Thanks. I know, though.'
*
'This should be the last time.'
'It will be. Don't worry.'
'I'll miss you though.'
'You too.'
'We had good times, didn't we?'
'Yeah.'
'Don't forget me though.'
'Remus, are you crying?'