"That'll be on you," Severus smirked, leaning in against the touch to his cheek. "It's not worth worrying over." He was adamant about that. If they were caught, and it was a bit if, he'd just take memories. It was a terrible thing to do a terrible charm to perform...

He wouldn't hesitate.

It wasn't as if he needed Remus. He told himself that adamantly. But there was something here. Since the werewolf let him kick the shit out of him in the laboratory that day, he couldn't get him out of his mind.

He made a mental note to check up on werewolves and pheromones.

He was much more interested in getting better at snogging.