"Hey, what's wrong with you Moony ? Full moon's over."
Remus looked up at Sirius. He was standing beside his bed, a worried look on his face.
"I'm alright," he lied.
"You can talk to me."
"I'm fine, I'm serious."
"No, I am."
"Fuck you Pads," Remus smiled.
And Sirius wished he could find some stupid thing to add just so Remus would keep smiling. But he didn't and silence fell between them.
Sirius knew his Moony wasn't fine. It was as if a grey cloud followed him everywhere and he desperately wanted to chase it away.
"Okay don't tell me then. But I'll stay here anyway," he declared, sitting next to Remus. "In case you change your mind."
"Thank you Padfoot."