I love you more
It was quiet. So quiet. They didn’t need to look out to see that was late. Not a single noise. Even their breaths you couldn’t hear.
Remus was holding Sirius, so tight, like he was afraid, like he didn’t want the other to dissapear; like he could.
Sirius had his eyes closed, like if he opened the other would not exist anymore.
They were naked, to feel every single piece of skin they could, and even that wasn’t enough. Eskimo kisses. Lazy hands.
“I love you.” Said Remus, his voice so low that if it wasn’t that quiet Sirius wouldn’t ever listen.
“I Love you more.”
“Why must you turn everything into a competition?”
“It’s not a competition.”
They stayed in silence for a few seconds. Sirius opened his eyes to see a confused Remus.
“When I say I love you more, I don’t mean I love you more that you love me. I mean I love you more than the bad days ahead us. I love you more that any fight we will ever have. I love you more than the distance between us. I love you more than any obstacle that could ever try and come between us. I love you the most.”
Remus tried not to cry, but he couldn’t. And then he kissed Sirius, like never before.