When Remus and Harry arrived back at Grimmauld Place, Harry had no idea whatsoever about what had happened at the dentists office. "How do I know?" Remus repeated. Sirius and Remus glanced into the kitchen where Harry was humming quietly to himself and pouring himself a glass of Coke, obviously clueless as to what happened. They went back into the living room. "He kissed me, Sirius. And he said I'm gorgeous."
"Remy, he was on the strongest medication the dentist had," Sirius said.
"But he did do it," Remus protested. "People are put on those painkillers all the time, they don't just kiss random people."
After a long moment Sirius sighed. "Remus, I think...well maybe that..."
"Just spit it out, Siri." Remus' eyes were closed.
"Maybe you want him to think of you that way, because maybe you think of him that way," Sirius suggested. "Do you, Remy?"
Remus opened his mouth to answer but was interrupted, "Yeah, do you Remus?"
"I...well, I..." Remus stammered, speechless. "Harry-"
"It's okay Remus, I get it." Harry's voice broke at the end and he turned and ran upstairs.
"Harry!" Remus shouted, running after him. He chased Harry upstairs and ran in his bedroom to find Harry sobbing into his pillow. "Oh, Harry." He sat down on the edge of the bed.
"Don't." Harry sniffled and sat up. "Don't pretend like you're in love with me."
"I'm not going to, Harry," Remus said softly. "But I'm not going to pretend I wasn't turned on when you-" Crap.
"When I what?" Harry demanded.
"Harry, at the dentist..." Remus began. "The doctor out you on painkillers that made you all loopy and...you weren't really thinking..."
"What did I do?" Harry asked, his eyes wide.
"You said I'm gorgeous," Remus informed him, and Harry buried his face in his hands and groaned. "And you kissed me."
"What?!" Harry squeaked, his face bright red.
Remus smiled. "Harry, I am going to be honest with you. The kiss happened too fast for me to react to it, but I am willing to try a relationship with you if it is what you want-"
"Oh Remus!" Harry threw his arms around the werewolf. "Yes, I want it!"
Remus chuckled lightly and gazed into Harry's eyes. "Then I am willing to share this with you." He pressed a soft kiss to Harry's lips, and a warm feeling immediately came over him that was so strong it overwhelmed him. He kissed Harry harder and Harry made a noise in the back of his throat, he grinded his hips against Remus' causing the older man to moan.
Ten minutes later, Harry and Remus were snuggled together in Harry's bed, Harry's head on Remus' chest. "I'm glad you took me to the dentist," Harry said, Remus' fingers lightly combing through Harry's dark hair.
Remus pressed his lips to Harry's forehead. "Me too, Harry. Me too."