XXV. Fourth Year: Why Do People Love Cornering Him So Much?

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November 14, 1975 (Friday)

REGULUS ARCTURUS BLACK

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Regulus was quickly changing after Quidditch practice. He really just wanted to get the hell out of the locker room . Practices had been torture lately for multiple reasons.

The first reason was that Frank had gone insane with Quidditch this year. It was his last year, and he wanted to win.

The second reason was that he was forced to be in the same area as Sirius and James for hours. It was agonizing, really.

The third reason was that Hezekiah was really fucking hot when he played Quidditch. Changing in a communal locker room was becoming a nightmare, so he changed quickly. The less he saw Hezekiah shirtless, the better.

"Fawley and baby Black, can you stay back real quick?" Frank asked them.

Frank always referred to the team by their last names and since there were two Blacks, Frank had started calling Regulus baby Black. He didn't even bother to correct Frank anymore.

Regulus really wanted to kill Frank in that moment. Was he trying to make Regulus's life a living hell?

He was a horny teenager who had realized his attraction for his best friend. Being with Hez in a locker room was not a good idea. His self control was slipping by the second.

"Of course," Hezekiah responded, oblivious to Regulus's panic.

The rest of their team all cleared out of the locker room until only the three boys remained.

"I just wanted to say that you have been playing extraordinarily lately, Fawley. Meanwhile, Potter has been slacking, so I'm going to have to rely on you scoring us goals. I can't help you as much now since I'm keeper this year. This will be McKinnon's first game, so the team is counting on you. Baby Black can help you with that by catching the snitch though. You better not hold back on Rosier just because you guys are mates now, baby Black," Frank told them.

Delina had injured herself over the summer, so Marlene had took her spot on the team. They had quickly learned Marlene wasn't a very good keeper, but she was a good chaser. So, she took Franks spot instead, and Frank became keeper.

"I wouldn't dream of it," he reassured the older boy.

He took Quidditch very seriously. He didn't believe in letting someone win. It was foreign to him.

"Good," Frank stated before he left them alone.

He silently begged Frank to come back. How could he do this to Regulus? Hezekiah was fresh out the shower with only a towel around his waist!

Regulus tried to leave, but Hezekiah caught his arm. His touch sent a shock up Regulus's arms. He fought the urge to shudder. For godric's sake, he was so pathetic right now.

"Not so fast, Regulus," Hezekiah ordered.

Regulus tried to shake Hez off him as his stomach did somersaults. "Let go."

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