When Remus  finally woke up, he wasn't at all surprised by the fact that he had practically not moved through out the night - what did, however, was the fact that Sirius hadn't either.<br/>Even without knowing what the exact time was, Remus knew from experience that it must be well into the evening, and as he finally opened his eyes, the darkness of the room only confirmed his suspicion.<br/>Next to him Sirius was lying peacefully, though Remus wasn't sure he was fully asleep any longer; however, the other's eyes were still closed, and in the twilight of the room, Remus allowed himself to really look at Sirius. There was no explaining how lucky Remus was to have him, even if he couldn't have him as more than a friend.<br/>With a soft, hummed exhale, Remus finally shifted. Without moving away from Sirius, he freed his arm from between them before lazily wrapping it around Sirius' neck, resting his palm against his bare shoulder blade.<br/>"You could have gotten up, you know," he muttered, probably too close to the other now that his arm wasn't between them. A small grin had appeared onto both his lips and voice. "You must have been awake for hours."