Remus tried to get comfortable laying there, but his mind was racing too fast for comfort. Especially when Severus' hand slipped under his shirt. There were many new scars, his left hip particularly beaten up from slamming against the walls repeatedly.

"I'm not sure the Marauders see it that way. I think it needs to be brought up. And I have a feeling it has to do with Sirius given what happened the night before." He said quietly.

Remus turned his head to bury it into Severus' shoulder. He didn't want to talk about it any more. It just hurt too much to be put through it over and over again.