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"Are you sure about this Sirius, I mean maybe this is too much" "Reggie come on you look almost as beautiful as me! Look you desperatly need to get laid so what better place to get laid than a Party! A James Potter and Sirius Black Party!" What the mention of the Potter boys name, Regulus shivers, yes he came to the party to spend time with his brother, but when Sirius said that James was gonna be there, he even wanted to go more. See, here's the thing, Regulus has had a massive crush on James Potter since he was 11 years old, and he knew how wrong that was, he was supposed to hate Potter, but it was impossible. That man was an angel, and so, so beautiful. Gosh how could someone be that beautiful with that hair, that brown curly fluffy hair that would bounce around while James was running, not that he noticed, of course. But that man was build from the gods ,he was sure. How could someone be that strong and have a beautiful brown skin that Regulus just wanted to bite and marked as his. Barty and Evan would often make fun of him on how he was "gossiping girling" around James all the time. It was a little bit true, just a little. He would noticed how after football practices James would get all sweaty and hes shirt would mark his abs. He would noticed that smile that often appeard in he's dreams. He would noticed how the veins in his hands would stay when James moved his arms. He would notice how when James wore those grey sweatpants, his dick would be even more noticeable. He would notice how James moved around the dance floor, like he was doing right. Moving his hips side to side to some latino music Regulus didn't understand, oh god those hips. "Come on Reggie! Let's dance!" Sirius shouted because of how loud the music was. Regulus wasn't sure what to do, so he just followed his brother to the dance floor, he tried his best, but how could be any better when James Motherfucking Potter was meters away from him, all sweaty and shiny, if he could just have a taste of those lips, he would be in heaven if it existed. Regulus started to loosen up a bit because Sirius obligate him to, sing him around and just trying to vibe with him. When the worst or best thing happened to Regulus. James Potter was looking at him, staring at him.