AN: Here we are at last. I know I didn't update yesterday, but I had no clue what to write. I didn't want to write a crappy piece of work just so I could update, so I waited until today, when I finally got some inspiration. There's only one more chapter after this. Sorry.
It had taken a lot of work, but Sirius had finally managed to convince everyone that he was not dating James. Well, almost everyone, some Slytherins were still convinced the two were sleeping together, but as far as Sirius was concerned he had convinced everyone important.
At the current moment it was raining outside of Hogwarts. Everyone was depressed, for it had looked like it would be a wonderfully sunny Sunday, that was, until it began to rain. Everyone was currently in the library or common room, unless you were lucky enough to have a special someone. In that case you were in an old classroom snogging, or well, shagging like wild rabbits.
Sirius was searching for his werewolf friend. He was sick of waiting. Sirius Black did not wait. He was pretty sure he had a chance with the other boy, and he didn't want to let opportunity slip away. Sirius wasn't prepared to look back and regret not taking his chances with the beautiful tawny-haired boy.
He searched all over the castle, or at least in the places he thought Remus might be. The library, the kitchens, the common room, and the dorms. However, one last place came to his mind. The roof.
He followed the path that Remus had taken last time, and after taking a few wrong turns he arrived at the abandoned classroom. He climbed onto the roof and peered around. There was no sign of Remus. However, looking out onto the grounds, he could see a figured huddled under a tree by the lake. Upon closer inspection, Sirius realized that the figure was indeed the boy he had been searching for.
Remus was currently under a tree by the lake. He was calm and content standing in the rain. Everyone else had run inside to avoid the water, as if they would melt. But Remus loved the rain, at least when it was like this.
The rain was soft, and not really cold either. There was no thunder; the sky was merely gray and cloudy. It was the kind of rain that came down softly and felt as though it was kissing your skin. Remus felt that the rain was refreshing, and somewhat rejuvenating. It gave him an overall comforting feeling, especially since it allowed him to escape from his hectic life, and even more hectic friends.
Remus raised his head to the sky. A small smile formed on his face, as he allowed himself to get gradually soaked. He had a feeling he may regret this soon, that he would catch a cold, but that didn't matter right now. No, now, it was just the world, the rain, and him.
That was how Sirius found him, face looking towards the heavens, arms spread out to his sides. He timidly approached the werewolf, not wanting to frighten him out of his position. He looked so natural and so beautiful at this moment that Sirius just closed his eyes and imprinted this scene into his memory forever.
Remus soon realized he was being watched and turned his attention to the intruder. His face softened when he saw that it was Sirius.
"What are you doing here, Sirius?"
"I could ask you the same," replied the black-haired boy, a smile tugging on his lips. Remus chuckled softly.
"Well, did you come for anything in particular?"
Sirius took a deep breath and mentally prepared himself. This was it. He wasn't sure if he would have enough courage to attempt this again, so he knew he needed to take his shot.
"Yea, I came before I lost the courage to do this."
Remus was clearly confused.
"Do what?"
"This" Sirius leaned in and gently pressed his lips against Remus's. He knew that this may be his only shot to ever feel his love's lips against his and was ready to take full advantage of that. However, he finally did need to breath and he pulled away. The kiss had been soft and sweet, it had been bliss. Sirius wasn't sure if he would ever feel that wonderful again, but even if Remus didn't return his feelings it was worth it.
"I'm sorry." Sirius mumbled as he turned and headed back to the castle, leaving a stunned lycanthrope behind.
"Wait, Sirius!" Remus shouted as he ran after his friend.
He grabbed the other boy's shoulder and spun him around so he was facing Remus. He wrapped his arms around Sirius's neck and returned the kiss tenderly. Sirius wrapped his arms around Remus's waist and smiled into the kiss.
And so the two boys stood outside in the rain, holding each other close, as angels' tears fell from the heavens. Remus definitely did not regret being out in the rain.
AN: I know it's sad, but this just had to end. I no longer have a passion for the story, and besides I'm not a fan of those stories where things just keep going wrong and there's drama everywhere. I just don't think that happens in real life. I know this isn't real life but I'd still like to keep it realistic.
Don't fret, there will be an epilogue. You should also check out my other story The Lives We Lead. It sounds like a James+Lily fic in the beginning, but it is a Sirius+Remus fic. It's really sad, but I think it's got major potential.