Fics like when you reach the finish line (though you were never racing)

“What’s your name, bud?” “Dada says I can’t tell strangers my name. It’s dang-or-us.” The little boy nervously fidgeted with the sleeves of his sweater, his voice small and shy. Sirius hummed affirmatively, “What if I tell you mine and then you tell me yours? Deal?” “Deal!” The little boy perked up, excitement showing clearly as his face lit up with pure joy. “I’m Sirius. And you are?” He said his name, pointed a hand to his chest. He then pointed at the boys’ chest. “Teddy!” Teddy responded brightly, grinning from ear to ear. Sirius smiled at the name. It fit the tanned little boy far too well, with his mop of curly brown hair, matching eyes and suddenly bright demeanor. He did sorta look like Teddy Bear. OR; On a walk, Sirius meets sweet little Teddy. He’s a precious and lovely child. There’s simply one, itty bitty, small problem. Teddy’s father. He’s not around. Sirius does his best to help the father-son-duo reconnect. And if Sirius ends up meeting the absolute wonder of a man that is Remus Lupin, he isn’t going to complain.

Fics like when you reach the finish line (though you were never racing)

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