A soft moan left Sirius, overwhelmed by how frantic Remus’ hands seemed to be to get to touch him. His head was spinning and the only thing he could focus on was Remus in his arms. It felt so<span style="font-style: italic">right</span>to be close with Remus like that and finally getting to kiss him like he had always wanted to.<br/>A part of him fully believed that he was just dreaming and that he soon enough was going to wake up and none of this was going to be real.<br/>That was almost the case, as Sirius spotted something very bright out of the corner of his eye. At first, he wanted to ignore it, but he knew that letting a patronus be out in muggle London for too long was too risky; so instead he, reluctantly, broke to kiss once more, fully well knowing that he probably wasn’t going to get to kiss him again.