Sirius had decided to take a break from the stuffy sports bar he was attending with his coworkers, deciding to take his cigarette break outside rather than filling the small bar with even more smoke. He had been completely in his own thoughts when he suddenly felt a hand drag across his lower back and was about to tell whoever it was to odd off, when a very familiar voiceg greeted him, making a shiver run down his back.<br/>“Hello Remus,” he greeted, before blowing out a huff of smoke.<br/>The tension between himself and Remus had gotten slightly better over the past couple of weeks, but Sirius still kept his distance, not wanting to overstep or acccidentally cross any boundaries.<br/>“It was kind of a last minute decision,” he stated with a shrug, looking up at Remus and feeling at a complete loss of what to do with all of this attention from his flatmate. Their conversations had been kept at a minimum for the past couple of weeks, so Sirius felt like it was fair to assume that Remus probably was either drunk or high. “Not alone though. The boys from the shop wanted a beer and asked me to tag along.”<br/>He took another drag from his cigarette, trying desperately to calm himself down.<br/>“What are you doing out on a school night?”