“Now go on, it’s your turn," Sirius smiled, patting him on the arm. The touch was gentle enough that Remus found himself staring down at his arm afterwards as his next question materialised in his mind.
Why is it so easy for you to touch me?
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that one scene in 'the cadence of part-time poets' - thank you @motswolo for such a beautiful piece of literature


















