Fearless (Taylors Version)

Two

// Tw: explicit sexual content //

Regulus did not know what he expected, but for sure not this.

"Really?", he asked James, "A fucking hotel room?"

James, who stood next to him with an arm around his waist, shrugged. "Well, this is the room of requirements, it is whatever you want it to be. And I thought I could do nothing wrong with a basic hotel room.", he explained, and when Regulus looked at him annoyed, he added: "It has a bed!"

Regulus looked at the door. It was still there. And closed. Good.

It could be debated if being in a room with closed doors, alone with someone that kidnapped you would be good, but Regulus was always calmed by closed doors. When they were open, he felt watched way too much and it felt unsafe.

Sadly, James began to talk again. "Yes, the door is still there, and it won't go away. If it calms you, I did not lock it.", said he, as if he could read Reguluss mind, which made the whole thing a bit scarier.

"I don't care if it is locked or not. I can open both locked and unlocked doors.", Regulus snapped. James grinned, which usually meant nothing good. "Well, everyone can open a locked door with the key, little Reggie." Regulus rolled his eyes at the comment.

"I mean that I can open it without the key!"

"I know."

"Why the fuck do you say things like this then? It's useless, just as you, by the way. Why did you drag me here. For fucks sake you fucking kidnapped me!"

Regulus stopped talking when James suddenly stopped answering. Angry, he looked at James, to see what he was doing that distracted him from answering.

Regulus blushed out of embarrassment and anger when he got his answer. James was staring at him. He was fucking staring at him with a fucking stupid smile on his face, and he looked sort of dreamy while doing it. What a fucking creep.

Now that Regulus looked at James like this, he could also see how beautiful he really was. His hazel eyes behind the sort of round glasses, cheeks, rosy from drinking that much alcohol, fluffy hair, a bit messy, as always, and -Regulus was surprised when he saw this- a lip piercing at his bottom lip.

I would like to know if he has other piercing, and oh god, please let me know how this fucking lip thing feels while kissing. "Why the fuck are you staring at me like a creep?", asked Regulus instead, trying to sound annoyed or angry.

James' answer completely disconcerted Regulus: "You look hot when you're angry." Wait, was that flirting? What did he think gave him the right to flirt with me?? It was hot, though. He said it with a seductive grin, too.

"Thanks. You look insane when you're angry.", answered Regulus, simply because he had no idea what he should respond to things like flirts, since no one ever flirted with him.

James let out a small laugh. "You hardly ever saw me be angry.", he said. "And that's enough for the rest of my life.", shot Regulus back.

Now James walked towards Regulus, still with that fucking grin. Regulus tried not to panic, and kind of failed. When he stood right before Regulus, not even 30 centimetres between the two of them, he laid his left arm on Regulus' shoulder and held Regulus' chin with his right hand up.

Holy fucking shit this is fucking hot.

"You're the most beautiful human I have ever seen in my whole life. May I kiss you?", James asked.

Regulus' drunk mind tried to make sense of the situation. What happened here? What was wrong with James?, Regulus asked himself when he nodded and said: "Yeah"