It was one of those rare times when they could be alone at their dorm. Sirius’ bed was packed with books and papers, so they laid on Remus’ for a little while, taking on those few moments of peace.
Remus sat with his back against a bedpost, and Sirius head leaned on his boyfriend’s lap, almost groaning at Remus’ strokes on his hair.
“Babe?” Remus stopped his hand and stared into Sirius’ eyes in that intimate way that made Sirius’ insides turn upside down.
“Yeah?,” he answered, staring back at him.
“I love you,” Remus stated, “I’m so in love with you I sometimes think my heart might explode.”
Sirius stood and sat facing his boyfriend and said, “Where is this coming from?”
“I don't know,” Remus shrugged, “I just feel I don't say it often enough, just wanted to remind you.”
“I love you too,” Sirius replied after a second, “I love you so much I could die from it right now, I love you so much I can't spend a second not thinking about you, about your sparkling eyes, your burrowed frow when you can't solve a problem, your lips when they caress mine...”
Sirius leaned forward and drew their lips together, savoured everything about the kiss like he did every time. Remus returned his movements with ease, like he'd done a thousand times before, like he'd do a thousand times more.
They stayed there, resting against eachother. They had all the time in the world but at the same time they had so little, and everything happened so fast these days. So that stayed.
Sirius loved Remus. Remus loved Sirius. Everything was fine.