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The Full is drawing near and Remus isn’t feeling good, Sirius takes care of him.
_________________Sirius tips his head back after a minute, cheek resting on Remus’ shoulder, a small smile on his face. He asks: “How is it?”
Remus can’t resist kissing him then, just once, on the lips. “Good.”
“Yeah?”
“Yes.” Remus kisses his forehead next. “Thank you. Thank you, my love. You didn’t have to.”
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"Nico, put the sword down." He orders in his best camp consoleur/ head medic/older brother voice, propping his fists on his hips. "Put it down, now."
Nico's glare falters. "But I–"
Will folds his arms across his chest. It's now or never. "You can't kill the Stolls."
Quickly brushing past the shock of Will standing up to him, Nico's face sets back into a scowl. "Watch me.”