"You're not?" It was all Remus could think to say. He didn't even really know how he felt yet. He knew he liked kissing Sirius. He liked it a lot, actually. And if Sirius liked it too, well, what did that mean?
Remus wasn't used to feelings. He wasn't used to hormones or yelling or wanting to kiss someone until he couldn't breathe anymore. He didn't know what to do. Or what to say. But that wasn't exactly new.
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