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Sirius raised an eyebrow.

Remus was staring at him with a really strange expression on his face.

It was something between horror and… something Sirius couldn't quite put his finger on.

Sirius suddenly felt very uncomfortable: He had seen that expression on Remus before. But it had been on a full moon…

Sirius felt like Remus' prey.

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Peter was laughing as he came downstairs for breakfast and it broke through Remus' lust induced haze.

He tore his eyes away from his friend and forced himself to stand and go into the kitchen.

The table was already covered by food, courtesy of the Potter's house elves named Tricksy and Mopsy.

Breakfast was an extravagant deal when James was home. Though breakfast was rarely eaten before noon, nothing was spared for James.

The house elves adored James. It had all started when he had decided that there should be a "House Elf Day", like Mother's day or Fathers day, and on this day the elves could do whatever they wanted. True, all they really wanted to do was serve their family, but they loved it anyway.

Remus quickly went and took a sit at the far end of the table, farthest away from where Sirius usually sat, so they would not only be divided by distance, but by a giant mountain of pancakes as well.

Sirius hadn't left the other room yet, and he stood still staring at the space where Remus had been. Then, out of nowhere, he sighed in relief.

He had obviously been imagining it. Happy with his revelation, he padded into the kitchen after his friend.

He nearly sat in his usual chair, when he remembered his vow to make it up to Remus. He smiled widely at the boy and made his way over to the far side of the table and sat in the chair next to Remus'.

Remus nearly groaned in frustration. This couldn't be happening!

He hurriedly arranged some of the food so it acted like a barrier between him and the other boy while Sirius greeted Peter and James, who had just walked into the kitchen.

James stretched and took the chair on the other sie of Remus.

"Morning Rem, how'd ya sleep?" James asked, offering him a plate full of chocolate filled crepes.

Remus froze at this comment, suddenly filled with terror as he thought that maybe James had witnessed him waking up that morning…until he realized that James was just asking about whether he'd been comfortable sleeping on his back.

Remus attempted to act relaxed as he let out a squeaky "fine".

James gave him a strange look, but none the less continued to pile bacon onto his plate.

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To Remus' relief, after breakfast James proposed a game of snitch-a games based off of Quidditch, expect in it everyone was just after the snitch.

There was no way Sirius would say no to a bit of flying. Remus quickly declined the offer to join in and grabbed a book to read under the tree near the field they used as a pitch.

Remus watched Sirius flying. James was no doubt the one with real grace and talent, but that didn't matter because Sirius had a look of total peace and contentment. His raven hair tossing in the wind, his dark eyes shining with exhilaration.

Sirius breathed in deeply, loving the feeling of the wind caressing him.

It reminded him oddly of the way Remus rubbed Sirius' head when he had a headache. He looked down at the boy in question and felt another wrench of guilt; Remus was obviously quite shaken up.

"I'm going to go and keep Remus company." Sirius yelled to James, who nodded absentmindedly as he surveyed the area for the snitch.

Sirius turned his broom downward and flew lazily down towards the tree.

Remus thought Sirius was just coming down to tell him something so he quickly turned his attention back to his book.

Sirius dismounted and sat down next to Remus so he was close enough that he could lean against the not-very-big trunk of the tree.

Remus looked at him like a startled deer.

Out of the corner of his eye, Sirius saw James and Peter fly towards the forest, where apparently the snitch had escaped to again.

"Rem," Sirius began, suddenly feeling the need to apologize, "I'm sorry about last night, I couldn't sleep and your snoring is kinda soothing and I couldn't hear it 'cause you were on your back so I decided to put my head on your chest to see if I could hear it, but then I guess my hand slipped in my sleep and I'm so sorry, the last thing I would ever want to do is make you uncomfortable!"

When all Remus did was stare at him, Sirius started to babble on even more.

"Well it's not really a snore, it's kind of a purr and I guess I got kinda used to it after sleeping next to you for so long…"

But Remus wasn't really listening, he was more mesmerized by Sirius' lips; they were full and red and extremely irresistible.

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