Remus / Sirius
It was selfish. It was greedy. But Sirius didn't care. He thought maybe it was just fine to take these things, to have them. Because the world had handed them both absolute bullshit and it wasn't fair and there probably wasn't any fixing it. So he'd take this. He'd have it and keep it and cherish it and no one in this whole damn newly discovered galaxy was going to take it from him.
There was nothing better than that wolfish look Remus got, all fierce and confident even when he hid them behind shy expressions. It was like they were just for him, and he liked that best.
"Well," he said, leaning in just a tiny bit to actually press their lips together. Just for a second. But it was like the promise for more, later. "I'd hate to prove you wrong."