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It was winter the first since they graduated Hogwarts, the days around Yule. Peter, Lily and James was celebrating with their families. Remus however was back at the flat with Sirius now, since Hanukkah was over. It would be at least 4 more days with just the two of them in the flat.
Or currently outside of it.
“It’s freezing” Sirius said taking a blow off his cigarette, his almost purple lips shaking.
“Get it done with then so we can get inside then” Remus responded dropping his cigarette butt and crushing with the sole of his shoe.
“Fuck” Sirius cursed and dropped the cigarette when it burned his fingertips.
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As soon as they got inside Sirius had hurried in to his room and in to his bed.
“I’m still freezing” Sirius complained from under the covers.
“Would you like me to help warm you up?” Remus asked with a smile leaning against the doorway.
“Yes”
Remus rolled his eyes but made his way over, when Sirius scotched over he got in under the covers. Sirius immediately pressed his body slightly against Remus.
“How are you always so hot?” Sirius asked turning his face against his friend.
“A side effect of being a werewolf I suppose.” Remus smiled and started to comb Sirius hair.
Sirius brought his ice cold hands towards the lower part of Remus jumper. “Can I?” he asked.
“Sure” his friend answered in a laugh.
Sirius snuck his hands under Remus jumper and pressed himself closer to the man.
“You know, you need to get a real winter jacket, you can’t just go around in your leather jacket all the time.”
“I need people to know I’m cool Remus”
“You look stupid”
“You mean fashionable” That got him a small smile. “Besides I have you to warm me up.” He moved his hands further up Remus torso feeling scars against his finger tips.
“Right” Remus said and hugged Sirius dragging further up so their faces where close. “Your still an idiot”
Right there Sirius kissed him, no thoughts it just felt right. As he did he gripped Remus sides just so slightly, pressing his cold lips against Remus whom still tasted like cigarettes and fire whiskey. When he pulled away he smiled for a second before realising though they kissed before, it never been like this. There had always been another factor for them to kiss whether it was new years or a dare . “Bloody hell” Sirius mutter before removing his hands and rolling over, trapping Remus arm underneath him.
“Sirius, it’s nothing. Sirius” he touch the man’s shoulder with his free hand. “You’re also crushing my arm”
Sirius rolled back freeing his friends arms. “I didn’t mean to, or well I did if I’m being honest. I don’t know”
“With what what’s wrong?” Remus trying to hold in a grin, but failing.
“You , I” Sirius just stare at him.
“Come on Sirius, you still look cold.” He once again wraps his arms around Sirius. “And your lips are still blue”