Remus knew that the two of them weren't exclusive, that nothing was ever said about it. It'd be odd to bring such a subject up anyway. And it wasn't even necessarily what he wanted. He rather liked whatever it was they were. It was just that Remus felt excessively guilty, not wanting to lose Severus. After all, they stopped talking for weeks because of a misunderstanding.

He took a deep breath, breathing in Severus' scent -- the one that the wolf was trying to get at so badly. "Why wouldn't we be?" He asked, pulling away just enough to look in his eyes.