A/N: This is just a sweet little conclusion :)

Enjoy!

dix.

Somehow, the sudden accusation took Remus by surprise. "I'm what?"

"Gay," Sirius repeated. "You don't like girls Remus. You've never had a girlfriend. There was that one time you snogged, remember? You saw Lily Evan's knockers! And what did you say about it?"

"She had too much Butterbeer, Sirius, it was a weird night, and we were in third year-"

"No," Sirius gripped his shoulder, those liquid concrete eyes boring into Remus. "What did you say after you sobered up?"

Remus was feeling the familiar sensation of trying to speak intelligently with Sirius so close to him. His mind was in a blur, yet his mouth carried on, "I said it wasn't that great."

Sirius smiled satisfactorily and inched forward, fractionally loosening his grip. Yet his charming face coaxed for more.

"Okay, I'll come quietly. I'm gay. A gay werewolf, can you imagine that?"

"What else?" Sirius inquired patiently.

"I don't know, what else is there?" Remus' reply was shaky.

"You get the feeling," Sirius' voice was as smooth as velvet. He reached out a hand and gently stroked Remus' forehead, smoothing over the sandy blonde hair with his fingers. "When that happens."

Remus had fallen silent, watching Sirius intently.

"Or this," Sirius had rested both hands on Remus' hips, pulling him closer to whisper softly in his ear. His ragged breath tickled Remus' skin in an unimaginably pleasurable, and comfortably familiar, way.

"I feel it," Remus murmured. He took a small step back and spoke in a more confident voice, the bemused smile still lingering on his lips, "And what about you? Always, you know, brushing up against me and saying these things... And smelling that way, and-"

Sirius fell into a characteristic fit of bark-like laughter, washing over Remus' words. "Moony, you're so daft, it's cute," he said between chuckles.

Remus shoved Sirius' shoulder playfully, smirking, "Be nice or I'll bite you."

"Ooh no you wont," Sirius' stark arms gripped either of Remus' shoulders and pinned him impishly up against a wall with a surprisingly gentle touch.

Sirius' soft lips were twisted into his lopsided grin, his eyebrows were arched amusedly, and he just stood still, waiting to draw a reaction from Remus.

"I greatly amuse you, don't I?" Remus ventured, his gaze completely locked with Sirius'. The dark haired man nodded.

He replied softly, "Glad to know you can read my mind as well as my lips."

And at that moment, Remus traced Sirius' defined jawbone with the tips of his fingers, drawing their mouths close enough to allow for two sets of desiring lips to lock.

Attack of fluff! Isn't it cute?

Well mucho thanks for reading my entire little story, and also for all your feedback. Keep a lookout for a new full-length fic really soon!

-Lizzy