James couldn't deal with his glasses even having the tiniest smudge on them, it drove him insane.
So naturally, Sirius' favourite pastime was to sneak attack and rub his fingers all over the rectangular glass then watch in utter amusement as James desperately rubbed at them with the sleeve of his robe.
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