He opened the screen door and stepped back into the quiet kitchen, lost in thought, only to come face to face with Remus. As always, he was heart-stoppingly, breathtakingly gorgeous, and Sirius wondered whether he’d ever stop marveling at that fact, as the early morning sunlight streamed in through the kitchen window, lighting up his golden curls like a halo. He greeted Sirius with that slow, sexy grin of his, looking soft and sleep-rumpled in his dark glasses, t-shirt, and shorts, the edge of a hickey just visible underneath his collar.