It was a sunny afternoon in June and james was reading at a small quite spot he'd found in the woods when he was a stag he walked there calmly expecting to be fully alone till he heard a voice the voice spoke "I once heard that some fish are burned by our temperature when we touch them with our bare hands because our normal body temperature is to hot for them 𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆? The heat from it the flame we get burned when our hearts aren't hot 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒆'𝒗𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒅 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒈𝒐𝒆𝒔 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒊𝒕 he paused 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕.. 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒂𝒍𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔 𝒂 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒖𝒔
𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆." James felt it was the most beautiful thing he'd ever heard and he wondered who it could have been the voice spoke again this time louder "I never knew a more beautiful sound then my name on your lips" James smirked he knew this boy whoever he was, was a hopeless romantic finally the boy came into view and James was shocked it was regulus he had a small black notebook and quill and seemed to be lost in thought
Regulus black had spoken such a thing as sweet as that.. James knew he was capable but he never thought he would get the privilege of hearing such things he didn't want to ruin it but he had to tell him he was there. "Hey reg" He said smiling "AH-!" regulus jumped "JAMES POTTER WTF" after a long talk about why James was there and how Regulus knew poetry it was time to go so they left back to the castle
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FanfictionJames was crushing hard on regulus then one day he so finds regulus reading in a spot he thought only he knew and eventually they come to enjoy being there together as they slowly fall in love