While Sirius definitely had gotten better over the years, he still couldn’t entirely shake the shame that came over him in waves whenever he had been with a man. Even if it had been fairly innocent, nothing more than simple snogging, Sirius had still felt the need to remove himself from Remus and their dorm room, relieved when Remus hadn’t asked to join him in the library.<br/>Now though, Sirius had gotten to spend some time thinking about the night before, and in the end came to the conclusion that he might actually want to sleep with Remus.<br/>He wasn’t even sure if that was still something Remus wanted, or if their impromptu snogging session had simply been a spur of the moment kind of deal, but he felt that he, at the very least, had to talk to Remus about it, needing at least some clarity about what had happened and how to move forward.<br/>It was with that in mind that Sirius returned to their dorm room, already feeling shy and uncomfortable but also keen on preserving what friendship they had managed to build. He had almost hoped that Remus wouldn’t be in by the time he got to their dorm, but of course Remus was there, seated at his desk, when Sirius softly closed the door behind him.<br/>“Hey,” he said with a soft voice, dropping his book bag by the door, such that he could take off his shoes and jacket as well.<br/>“Do you have time?”