Remus’ hand on Sirius’ thigh had no right to feel as overwhelming as it did. He knew that they were just fooling around and bantering, but the way Remus was looking at him made Sirius want to give him whatever he wanted.<br/>“And you can’t even see how my ass look in them,” he said with a crooked grin, reaching out to softly place a hand on Remus’ neck and resting his thumb along his jaw. It was always weird to suddenly get to touch Remus and for Sirius it always felt like the very first time; always hoping that it wasn’t going to be the last.<br/>“I still think that they would look nicer on your floor though,” he added with a crooked grin, feeling pretty certain that that was not even remotely where they were, but the bartender had made his drink strong and he was getting back to drunk again.<br/>“Also, if you have to be that close, I am going to have to kiss you.”