Who: Remus, Sirius, and NarcissaUnwind What: Remus and Narcissa meet. Sort of. When: Thursday evening Where: Sirius' room Warnings: Boy kisses?
Remus was making sure to give Sirius his own space, but at the same time, he felt the implicit need to be as close to him as possible. It had scared him for Sirius to go missing so suddenly, and he still wasn't used to having a "separate" room from Sirius. So, he stayed in Sirius' room as often as he could. And that inclination was certainly helped along by the fact that there was something strange going on in his own block at the moment.
He was curled up against Sirius, enjoying the warmth of his body. This was more familiar -- the easy motion of their touches. He had one of his hands balanced against Sirius' hip, and he kept running his thumb over the arch of it, able to feel the slight jut of his hipbone just above the waist of his pants. His other hand was near Sirius' neck, tangled in his hair, as they kissed. He could never actually tell Sirius just how much he liked his hair, because he was certain that Sirius would never get over his own ego then, but Remus enjoyed it quite a lot.
He had missed moments like this most of all -- when things were quiet and it was just them, and they didn't have to worry about anything else. They happened so frequently, that Remus had to treasure each one of them.