A/N: I don't have anything to say really…I don't know how long its going to take me to write this. It's May 2nd, and it's 4:30 p.m., I just got home from school…Ooooh. (Two days later…) Hey! Guess what! It's Saturday, and I'm kind of "disabled"…I stepped on a nail, and now I can't really do anything (much to the annoyance of my mother)…sooo…I'm sitting here in PAIN!, and waiting for something to do!

Chapter Ten

"What's wrong, Remmie?" Severus asked, pulling away from him.

"Nothing. Just…not right now, Severus." Remus pulled his shirt back down.

Severus slid, dejectedly, back up against the headboard of the bed, "I'm sorry."

"Don't do that." Remus pleaded, "Don't apologize. It's not your fault. I just…"

"It's okay." Severus folded his arms around his knees, placing his chin on top of them, looking boyishly sexy, "I was pushing."

"Sev…" Remus groaned, "Stop it…your not going to get your way by whining."

"I'm not whining." Severus smiled slightly.

"Well, come with me…" Remus got up off the bed, and pulled Severus with him.

"Where are we going?"

"To shower. Of course."

"You get up, and shower at-"

"Every morning."

"Even when I'm here?" Severus asked.

"Even when you're here."

"And why have you never asked me to join you before?"

"Because you're usually sleeping at this time."

"Oh…" Severus followed Remus up off the bed.

"There's only one towel." Remus pointed out, before they had even reached the bathroom.

"We can share…"

Remus rolled his eyes, stepping into the shower, to turn the water on, before stepping back out, with a few sprinkles of water on his clothes, and pulling it over his head.

"Remmie…" Severus stepped forward, already half naked, "What are all of these?" he turned the man in front of him, around, and ran his hand along his back, across dozens of little nicks, and scars.

"Their nothing, Severus." Remus shrugged.

"What are they from?" He whispered, "Why won't you tell me?"

"Their from when I was bit. They never went away." Remus shrugged, "Claws from the other-"

"-Werewolf." They finished the sentence in unison.

"Yea." Remus nodded.

"I'm sorry." Severus leaned forward to kiss one of the tiny scars.

Remus shrugged, "Its okay. You asked what they were from, and I told you." He turned, and stepped into the shower, the water now warm, and he being undressed, "Are you going to stand there and feel sorry for me, or what?"

Severus smiled, and tossed the rest of his clothes off into the corner, before slipping into the shower behind Remus, and wrapping his arms around the other man's shoulders, "I love you, Remus…"

"I love you too, Severus." Remus touched his arm, and tilted his head back, to look at him, "What are you doing?"

Severus shrugged a shoulder, and plucked the pure white "poof" that Remus had hung around the waterspout, and put a dab of soap on it, "Don't turn around." (A/N: Hey! At least we know they don't lick each other's backs clean now! Just kidding!)

Remus smiled, as Severus pushed his hair up, and scrubbed his back down, "You know…"

"Shut up already." Severus laughed, "You're the one who got me up at five a.m. to shower with you…I'm just helping."

"Oh really…" Remus turned, and Severus began to scrub down his chest.

"Really." Severus nodded, rubbing down his neck, and arms.

"Oh…I'm sure." Remus nodded, taking the poof, and tossing it into the corner of the shower, "We don't need that…"

Severus watched the poof fall into the corner, and then turned to Remus, "We don't?"

"No…" Remus smiled, pulling him closer, and laughing at the confused look on Severus's face. He licked his neck, and traced a line up to his ear, where he whispered, "I'm playing with you Severus."

"Ah." Severus nodded, understanding, "We're going to lick each other clean? Are you sure that's sanitary?"

"Probably not, but who cares." Remus shrugged, "We have a few hours, before we have to be anywhere…"

"Oh…So we're going to take our time with this?"

"Yes, Severus…we're going to take our time with this."