Sirius’ heart fell a little in his chest when Remus stepped out of their embrace, fearing that he had messed it up by being too forward. However, when Remus still held on to his hand, dragging him upstairs and clearly on the way to their flat, Sirius’ heart flipped in his chest, his head spinning with the possibilities of what was about to happen.<br/>“Alright,” he breathed, unsure why Remus always made him feel like a blushing teenager, but there really was just something about him. He knew in right that second that he would do whatever Remus asked him to do, just wanting to see him grin more and generally just to see Remus look at him like that.