Severus lifted his eyes and touched the brand new scar on Remus's cheek. He assumed Remus meant the night of the moon, not what had happened when he left this bed with Severus's scent still on his skin. "I can see that," he murmured, fingers ghosting over the slash on Remus's jaw line. "Why was it so bad this time?"
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Date: 2010-08-13 02:52 pm (UTC)