I am filled with you.
Skin, blood, bone, brain and soul.
There's no room for lack or trust, or trust.
Nothing in that existence but existence.
Sirius lay curled in a ball on their mattress, the sheets kicked off and the pillow shoved against the headboard. He sniffed, rubbing his face against his arm as he shifted on the bed and Remus chuckled. Sirius cracked one eye open at the soft sound, looking blearily up at him. A sleepy smile crossed Sirius's lips and Remus smiled back in the watery dawn light.