Sirius' response brought a little sound past Remus' lips. Half of the sound was a suppressed laugh; more than anything, it was a choked sigh of relief. He hadn't been aware of that nagging feeling of doubt before it had caught a hold of his shoulders, making him tense up.<br/>The feeling of Sirius smiling into the kiss, however, made every ounce of tension disappear, instead making Remus feel like putty under Sirius' hands. Remus had hesitantly accepted that Sirius loved him, yet he had quickly grown uncertain whether or not Sirius was willing to disobey direct orders to be with him. The fact that he did, so easily and with so little hesitation, made Remus' head spin.<br/>"I'd love you here," he responded, his voice so earnestly relieved that it almost sounded pitiful.<br/>Remus felt like he could cry if he paused long enough to process just how big a difference Sirius' presence would make to his existence. It was only at the prospect of living with another that Remus truly realized how painful it had been to live alone. No intention of allowing himself to linger at that thought, Remus stretched to press another kiss to Sirius' lips, fingers leaving Sirius' temple in favour for the nape of his neck.<br/>Sirius' smile made the kiss lopsided, more accurately landing at the corner of Sirius' mouth than center on his lips. Not that Remus could ever mind; he felt Sirius' smile grow wider beneath the kiss, making Remus' heart soar and forcing him to reevaluate his statement.<br/>"I love you here," he said, spoken against Sirius' cheek, before another kiss met his cheekbone.