Remus / Sirius
Remus had always loved Sirius no matter the circumstances. Even back home, when things were just about as bad as it could get, he still loved Sirius with all of his heart and soul. Nothing could ever change that. But yes, it truly was moments like now that Remus loved the most. When he could see Sirius free and happy and living his best life, yes, that made Remus the happiest man who'd ever lived.
It felt selfish, and there was a part of Remus who would always feel guilty about it, but he really loved being gin this place. He loved being able to live his life with Sirius the way they were supposed to. This blissful life, where they could just be together and there were no wars or lies or anything to try to come between them. It was beautiful and he was so incredibly fulfilled.
As pink as his cheeks had been before, they flushed a deeper color as he felt those hands come down around his bottom. Remus bit his bottom lip out of shyness, but when he looked at Sirius there was a wolfish glint behind his gaze. Yes, this was mild compared to the things they did at home. "Then I know you're up to no good, Padfoot." He brushed their lips together ever so slightly, and incredibly sensually.