Nose to nose, Severus's lips brushed Remus's again. He didn't want to talk. Two weeks had been a long time to go from having the wolf to having no one but his worry.

He took his hands in his own and tugged him back to the bed. His head ached and all he wanted to do was curl up against his chest and listen to his heart for a little while.

The world could disappear for all he cared.