A/N: Ugh I have this weird writers block where all I want to do is write and the second I look at anything I've got in progress my mind melts and I can't do it so here is something else I regurgitated from the innards of my brain. (ew) Sorry it's not TWOSB, I'll be updating it soon but chapter 7 is proving SERIOUSLY difficult, since there are so many factors at play right now and my brain's kinda mush for reasons I'll explain when it's not like 3 am. (Involves my epilepsy and bipolar, and life sucking.)

Disclaimer: I just typoed Discolamer and now I want to disco lamer. Also, I don't own any of the copyrighted material.

Warning: Cute gay boys.

Curiosity

"Hey Sirius?"
"What?" Sirius had barely turned his head when he felt a soft, rough pair of lips press carelessly against his. He gave a startled, embarrassingly unmanly yelp, pulling back from the unexpected kiss sharply.

"Wh... what the bloody hell was that, Moony?" He spluttered, leaning back and looking, stunned, at his blushing friend.

"I... I was just curious." Remus said in a small voice, clearly embarrassed.

"You... what?" Sirius said, not quite sure how to process this explanation.

"I was curious." Remus repeated, cheeks tinted pink. "I... I wanted to know how kissing you would feel."
"Uh... oh... well... okay." Sirius stammered, blown away.

"And... and I also wanted to see how you'd react." Remus said in that same small, embarrassed voice. "If you'd... you'd... freak out and run or... or... not..." He said lamely.

"Oh. Well... I guess that's... perfectly reasonable." Sirius said, still utterly flabbergasted. "Wait... what? Why?"
"Well... I... I... I was just... just wondering..." Remus' voice got even smaller, and he looked as though he very much wanted to withdraw his head into his clothes like a turtle and scamper away.

"Uh... Moony... people don't... don't generally... just wonder these things... I mean... k-kissing... not boys... I mean... mates..." Sirius trailed off, still utterly unable to express his thoughts in any sort of structured sentence.

"I... I know... I know." Remus stammered, and bit his lower lip nervously. "But I did... I mean... I do... but... not... mates... you..." Remus seemed to be in the same confused state of speechlessness.

"You... me?" Sirius asked, having given up on sentences altogether."
"I... you..." Remus almost whispered, biting his lip furiously.

"Oh." Sirius said hollowly, and there was a horrid uncomfortable silence that seemed to drag on and on for eternity. "I think... I think..." Sirius stammered, face screwed up awkwardly.

"You think?" Remus asked encouragingly.

"I think... I think I... you... too." Sirius choked out at last, and was instantly rewarded with a glowing smile from Remus, who took a timid step forward, and reached up slightly to press their lips together once more in a sweet, wonderful kiss that this time Sirius returned, curiously.