i'm quite bad at summaries but uh boys smoochin'.

'maybe if you weren't a boy...' whispered sirius. 'what's wrong with me being a boy, pads' remus asked in an equally low voice. he stroked the other boy's hair, who leaned into the touch, eyes dripping close. 'i can't do this to reg... he-he can't have a brother who likes boys,' sirius' voice cracked. 'i can't be gay, remus.'