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The Prince, the Stag, and the Flower by pialelovesmalta
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
03 Jun 2022
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Summary
Regulus figures some things out about himself; Lily and James figure out what they want.
And then, oh no: James turned to Reg, and grinned wickedly.
“Reg, come on, come sit in my lap. Turnabout on Evans, yeah?” he whispered, and Regulus found himself compulsively swallowing, his eyes too wide, his voice useless. James looked at him more carefully, and whispered even more softly, “please?” and Regulus could not entirely suppress the shiver that cascaded down his spine at that word. He nodded, wordlessly, completely powerless to say no to James, any more than he could have to Lily when she’d asked him the same impossible favor.
James just lifted him, his forearms flexing mesmerizingly, and deposited Regulus in his lap, brushing his fingers through Reg’s hair and down the line of his jaw, and Regulus knew he was too stiff, but Godric and Salazar, he was in James’s lap, and his fingers on his skin felt so nice. He forced himself to breathe, and then just allowed himself to melt into James’s touch, praying he would take it only as going along with the game.
When he finally chanced a glance over at Lily, her eyes were blown wide, and she was frozen, staring.