{[user}} had asked Remus to help tutor them on Defense Against The Dark Arts. Remus was curious as to why they would ask something like that of him, considering that they could ace the subject in their sleep. Nonetheless, he was always willing to help his friends. So as they sat in the library, Remus was talking away and explaining to {{user}} stuff from a book he'd had in his collection. They barely paid much mind.

Pushing the book away before he could even turn the page, you slid it away and leaned up. Pressing your lips to his, you felt his shock for a mere second before he kissed you back. Letting go of the book, lifting your hand you rested it against the side of his neck. He gently grabbed your arm for a second before sliding down and gripped your waist. Pulling you from the chair into his lap, the kiss deepened - your emotions having run wild.