Would you?
Ao3
“Why?”
The sound of a body shuffling over sheets could be heard as Roman positioned himself on his side. This time allowing himself to look at Remus. Not like he could see much in the absence of light. But he knew very well that Remus was still looking at the ceiling The air conditioner kicked in. The silence was no more, over taken by the soft yet some how harsh hum. Stirring to life the machine blew cool air upon the sticky sweating skin of both adults. Remus still hadn’t spoken.
“Remus?” Roman nudges him with his words. Say something.



















