He didn't move. He couldn't move. Remus was frozen solid in place. He could feel how clammy his hands suddenly felt. He took a slow breath out. He still couldn't move though. He could still feel Sirius against him.

"Sirius..." Remus objected, though he still did not move. "What about--"

And the words fell from his mouth. He swallowed sharply. And when he did finally move, those were not his hands clutching at Sirius, almost half desperate for him. For what? He didn't know. He just couldn't shake this feeling.