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Sirius pulls Remus closer by his hands – even if closer isn’t an option, because there is simply no more space between them.
“Do you have to be a girl for me to do this?” Sirius asks.
And then – then. Before Remus’ brain has a chance to register what’s happening, Sirius gets on his toes and kisses Remus sweetly on the lips.
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OR: Remus and Sirius realizing they are mental about each other, their last years at Hogwarts -
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“Still swearing like a muggle, I see,” Sirius grins and he’s fifteen again, “You used to do that only when we really pissed you off. Or when you were very horny.”
Remus almost chokes on his tongue and he’s painfully aware of his cheeks flushing, but he refuses to be the first one to step away from this conversation. And not just because he can feel Sirius’ warmth this up close.
“So which one is it?” Sirius asks, turning one of his hands in Remus’ grasp and intertwining their fingers together in a way that turns his insides to mush. “Pissed off? Or very horny?”
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OR: A Lie Low At Lupin's fic - it's mostly just very tender, but there is a bit of smut at the end -
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After Penelope calls him "Mr. Bridgerton" and closes her door on his face, Colin decides he will fix things with his closest friend - whatever it takes. Except... he's not sure what it is that it will take, because he doesn't know what's wrong. He just knows that he has to get her back.
OR: post s2, they are down bad for each other
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Sirius couldn’t agree more. But he’s tipsy and sad and angry, so he says, “You want to know what’s cruel? The fact that I’ve spent more years locked away in Azkaban, than I was allowed to be with you. With James. With Lily. And it’s still more time than Harry will ever get with them.” He pulls on his hair, “I wish it had been me that night.”
Remus’ hand finds Sirius’ and their fingers interlock together on the carpet.
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OR: Sirius' POV of my other Lie Low at Lupin's ficSeries
- Part 2 of [gently] Lie Low at Lupin's
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Sirius is staring at the sky, his hands clenching and unclenching. Then, in barely more than a whisper, “Would you have done it if it hadn’t been for the nightmare?”
Remus still hears it. “Done what?”
“Hold me like that.”
His heart cracks right down the middle. But it’s still beating, so he says, “Sirius, please come back inside.”
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My attempt at a wholesome Lie Low At Lupin's fic, you know how it goes
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- Part 1 of [gently] Lie Low at Lupin's

