howlinforyou | i must admit, i can't explain any of these thoughts

Sometimes, late at night in their dormitory, they would have little talks. Just the two of them; James was usually in the common room snogging Lily, and Peter snored gently in his bed a few feet away. So it was just the two of them, and they'd whisper back and forth about this or that, talking about their impending graduation and trivial little things. But tonight, one of their other dorm-mates was taking issue with the volume of their whispers, so Sirius decided that the reasonable course of action was to worm his way into Remus's bed uninvited so they could speak at a lower volume with the curtains drawn shut. In the velvety darkness, he grins with bright white teeth at his best friend.

"Sorry, mate. It's only gay if you touch my balls."