While they had been involved in things far more incriminating than a brief kiss to the cheek, Remus archived this as a nauseatingly big deal. Somewhere in the back of his mind, Remus understood what they were getting themselves into. They were defining their new normal, crossing the fine line between platonic and affectionate with almost dangerous ease.<br/>When Remus turned to follow Sirius' path out of the kitchen, the hairs on his neck stood at the possibility that this, fleeting kisses in private moments, was going to be part of how they interacted with each other.<br/>Remus' lips were slightly parted, a visible clue that he had wanted to pull Sirius back into a kiss. Helplessly, Remus found that he didn't have it in him to demand any more from Sirius than a smile and dinner.<br/>"Yeah, likewise."