The sheer force of Sirius' excitement completely knocked the air out of Remus, far before Sirius' lips crashed into his. Sirius' smile had been blinding, overjoyed in a way Remus was certain he had never before experienced him. Remus couldn't comprehend that such a heartfelt expression of happiness stemmed from the prospect of marrying<span style="font-style: italic">him</span>.<br/>Unwilling to question it, he wrapped both arms around Sirius' waist, keeping him on his toes with strength he didn't know he had.<br/>When Sirius leaned out of the kiss, only to say his<span style="font-style: italic">I do</span>s, to call himself Remus'<span style="font-style: italic">husband</span>, Remus could hardly bear it.<br/>His own relief and happiness finally spilling over, Remus felt like crying, each of Sirius' kisses to his face felt warm and delicate like a stream of tears, and though Remus had so much he wanted to say, he couldn't form the proper sentence.<br/>"This can be it," he offered with a laugh, a smile once again tugging at the corner of his mouth before leaning in to brush a kiss to Sirius' temple. "This could be enough."<br/>Not expecting Sirius to disagree, Remus pressed a kiss center on Sirius' lips. It made his grip around Sirius' waist tighten all over, pulling the other close with not only a decade of adoration, but a reinvigorated interest in the future.<br/>When Remus inevitably broke the kiss, he didn't lean out of its proximity. "I love you".