“What if we woke up every morning with a blank slate, and everything that happened in the night was just like a dream?”
Remus grabs the front of Sirius’s shirt with both hands and yanks him forward. “Then I would take everything I want,” he says, and presses his open mouth to Sirius’s parted lips.
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um, YES PLEASE.
“What if we woke up every morning with a blank slate, and everything that happened in the night was just like a dream?”
Remus grabs the front of Sirius’s shirt with both hands and yanks him forward. “Then I would take everything I want,” he says, and presses his open mouth to Sirius’s parted lips.
And THIS. What an ending! I am floored.