Breathless laughter, warm hands, holding each other, footsteps on tiles, cool night air. Remus and Sirius were in the astronomy tower together. Curfew was three hours ago, but that didn’t matter. Detention was worth this.

“Which constellations do you know?” Sirius asked. 

“Well, a few,” Remus answered. He had started researching stars after he fell in love with Sirius and his beautiful star name. “That’s Cassiopeia there, and Orion, and there’s Ursa Major, more commonly known as the Big Dipper…”

“Nah, that’s the Big Moony now. It kinda looks like a werewolf, see?” 

There's a starman waiting in the sky

Sirius started pointing out where he thought the eyes and ears and tail went. 

“And that one’s Moony when he’s studying and doesn’t want to talk to me, see, it looks like somebody bent over a book.”

“Well then that one’s ‘Padfoot’s Enormous Ego’,” Remus retorted, pointing to the North Star.

“And that one-” Sirius said, rolling on top of Remus so that their mouths were tantalisingly close. “That one is the one perfect freckle on your face.”

“Which one?”

“Right there.” Sirius kissed Remus’s cheek. Remus laughed. A blush began creeping up his neck, which Sirius proceeded to kiss too.

“You’re ridiculous, Black.”

“But I’m your ridiculous.”

Sirius’s mouth had now reached Remus’s collarbone, eliciting a small gasp.

Hey, that's far out, so you heard him too

“That doesn’t even make sense.”

Sirius looked up at Remus with those beautiful giant puppy-dog eyes. 

“Oh, how can I say no to you?”

“You can’t,” Sirius grinned, that perfect Black grin. How did Remus ever get so lucky, having the most handsome boyfriend in the world? He took Sirius’s face in his two hands and pressed it to his, so that he wouldn’t have to look at it anymore.

He'd like to come and meet us

But he thinks he'd blow our minds