"we shouldn't be doing this" regulus said as there lips reconnected
"but that's what makes it so fun" james mumbled against his lips
"this is crazy" regulus smiled into the kiss
"absolutely psycho"
↳ that's the art of love
when orion dies a few ye...
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✦chapter 2 ✦ "are you shagging my little brother"
↳ third person pov
regulus black woke up with a sudden start. another nightmare. these had been happening a lot more recently especially since the start of junior year.
regulus' throat felt all scratchy and like it needed water.
he blinked a few more times to adjust his eyes to the light and then checked his phone for the time which practically almost blinded him.
it read 5:17am.
regulus swung his legs over the side of the bed and put his bare feet on the cold hard ground he stepped his way across the floor and opened the door hoping it wouldn't wake james up.
he slowly crept down the stairs making sure to not be too loud he remembered very vaguely the rushed house tour that james gave.
he stumbled his way as if he were slightly tipsy into the kitchen but soon came to the conclusion that he didn't know where the cups were.
he decided to go with plan b. he walked into there walk-in pantry that had a door on either side a small counter where they kept fruits and there coffee maker, a small window was above the counter along with two cabinets above, under the counter were more cabinets including the drink fridge, on the other side of the pantry is where the food is stored 16 open cabinets where food is neatly organized in bins. (i hope this makes sense this is how ours is set up)
he walked over to the drink fridge and opened it the cold air hit him into a very rude awakening he grabbed out a bottled wanter and went to sit at the island.
as soon as he sat down he heard shuffling from the stairs.
shit he had woken someone up.
regulus' head whipped around to see who was coming down the stairs.
no other than james fucking potter.
"reg?" james said his voice all raspy and tired james walked into the kitchen in just pajama bottoms that hung a little too low for regulus' comfort
"potter." regulus replied focusing very hard on his water bottle as james made his way over to regulus and sat down next to him on the island
"what are you doing up baby black" james rubbed his eyes clearly just have been woken up.
regulus held a hand out to his water bottle as if it were obvious "and shall i be asking you the same question" regulus questioned james
