Regulus Black played piano softly as he cried. His mother currently wasn't home and knew his brother didn't care. So he played and he played well. Every touch sounded perfect and was immaculately timed to his tears falling and emotions felt. He felt alone in this world and hated it. That was until a certain James Potter came downstairs and while looking for the kitchen ran into Regulus playing. ~I promise I'll never let you go. You make me who I am, how could I ever let that go?~ Jegulus slightly modern AU ----------------------- Here it, here's the new jegulus oneshot, hope you like it. If I'm posting this it's because my story "comfort" has reached 100 votes. Thank you so much! It reached 100 December 6th The usual trigger warnings in this story: homophobia, eating disorder, self harm, depression, panic attacks and sad stuff. I doubt there will be smut but as for most of my stories it's always a possibility, i apologise. If this is your first time finding one of my stories, welcome. If you like this than please consider reading some of my other stories. I've currently written in both Harry Potter and death note fandoms and a few original books. thank you for reading this far, have a great day.