To Kiss

It was a normal day out. Sun shining...

¤I was always lost¤

But when I went to where my friend was...I was shocked to see him in tears. "Moony?"

He looked up and stared before wiping his tears, "h- hey Sirius," he said weakly. He tried smiling but sighed and looked away instead.

"Hey mate," I said placing a hand on his shoulder, "what's wrong?"

Remus was still looking away. He ran a hand through his hair, "V- Voldemort," Remus said, "he- he killed my parents."

¤Trying...but I always seemed to fail¤

I frowned and pulled him into a hug, "it'll be alright," I said slowly...it's odd to hug a boy you know?

He shook his head and cried into my shoulder. "I hate this," he whispered, "I hate all of this."

I rubbed his back feeling pained in my heart. Remus never cried...least I never saw him cry. He shouldn't have to. "I don't like it as much as you," I said sighing.

¤Then you came¤

He pulled away and stared at me, "I'm sorry."

I felt a little warm, "it doesn't matter. I'm fine...I should be worried about you." I stared into his eyes and notice they weren't calm with a small twinkle in it. They were sad, scared, maybe even lost. I wanted to erase all of it. He looked away and shuddered, "you alright?"

He nodded. I didn't like when he kept quiet so I took hold of his chin. I was slightly shocked at how soft his skin was. He managed a smile and I returned it. I swallowed...why was my heart beating this hard? I had no clue. But I found myself leaning in.

¤ Your gift was a kiss

I was lost...again

But this time...it did not matter

Because I was lost in you ¤

Did you know how soft his lips are? I didn't...I liked it so muched it hurt. In more places then one I might add. His lips were sweet and when he kissed me back his touch was soft...soothing. I was angry at that...I should be soothing him...not the other way around!

I shivered, he had deepened the kiss. He was so good at this...why wouldn't he date girls? Why did it matter?

¤ Your touch

Is my cue to shiver

Your lips

Are my cue to melt

I am found

But I always get lost ¤

When I pulled away I couldn't help but want more. His eyes looked sleepy like. He stared at me and I stared back, "bloody hell," I whispered; caressing his cheek, "why didn't you tell me you kissed this good?"

He smiled, "why tell when I can show?"

I grinned, "I like the sound of that."

¤ Now that your here

I try

But I never fail ¤

[A/N: I DiaTheRyter finally did it! I wrote a slash story! :-p...so is it good or bad? R&R! LoL]