Sirius stumbled inside, carrying clothes along with him. He was exhausted after the full moon, but that could wait. He had to find Remus first.
He called out, as it took a moment for his eyes to adjust. Though he knew he was there. When he spotted him he quickly made his way towards him and sat down next to him. His arm twitched as he had the urge to wrap his arm around him. He wanted to hold him close if he could. But he hesitated. Aware that Remus must be hurting right now and the last thing he wanted to do was cause him pain.
"Brought you some clothes.."
He murmured softly to him as he held out the items with his other hand.
Hiding in a corner, Remus was shivering as the cold air touching his burning skin, his aching limbs. Every month he would try to hide, but he knew that his friends, that Sirius would find him, no matter where he’d hide. They’ve been doing this for a while and there was no spot left unturned for them to find Remus.
Aching or not, when Sirius approached him with some clothes, all he truly longed for was the heat of Sirius’s body against his. It would absolutely ache, but the coldness made it all worse and he needed warmth. “P-please?” He unfolded an arm from around him and tried to reach out for Sirius with a shaking hand. “I’m cold.” He confessed in barely a whisper.