We fucked up
They were all in a popular club that they rented out for the night and the amount of people in there was ridiculous.
Everyone was having fun and even the French team that lost was there drinking dancing and partying.
James was super drunk and he saw regulus in the crowd.
“Hey Reggie. Fancy seeing you here.”
“Don’t call me that and I’m here cause my brother made me go.”
“Wanna get out of here?”
Regulus looked at his glass and counted that he already had 8 drinks this evening and if anything happened he could blame it on the alcohol
“You know what. Sure”
James was surprised at regulus’ response but decided not to push it.
“Okay great.”
James grabbed regulus by the hand and pushed through all the people to the entrance. They walked out of the club and were walking down the sidewalk when Regulus was surprisingly the first to speak and by his slightly slurred words James could tell he was drunk.
“You know James i like you. You’re pretty. But I think if I’d try to date you Sirius would kill us.”
James stood there in shock and didn’t know how to react.
“You like like like me? Is this a joke?”
“No james is not. And I know you don’t believe me now because I’m tipsy but it’s true. Alcohol makes me too honest”
James chuckles look regulus in the eyes and asks
“Can I kiss you?”
Regulus just giggled and nodded his head. And James took that as his sign he cupped Regulus’ cheek and kissed him. Only in a few seconds the kiss deepened and they were leaning against a brick wall making out and they were so lost in each other that they didn’t hear the camera clicking.
*Meanwhile at the club*
“Barty what the fuck are you going to do with that rock?!?”
“Well obviously throw it Evan!”
“Where the hell are you throwing a rock at a club?!”
“The crowd.”
Barty answered and finally finished pushing through the crowd of people.
Barty was an amazing hockey player but he was a menace off ice don’t even start with when he’s drunk. And maybe that’s why when he was getting ready to throw the rock some guy knocked Evan into him and he accidentally threw the rock at the window behind him and slammed into it with Evan completely shattering it.
“Evan get up we have to get the fuck out of here”
Barty says and grabs his best friend Evan by the hand and starts running. They’re running through the streets of France hand in hand and the police behind them.
Just a few moments later the police finally caught them and arrested them. They were brought into the local prison and had to spend the night there and were told that they could call anyone to bail them out in the morning.