
James remembered the first time he saw Regulus, the first time he got a whiff of his scent, he wanted, no he craved to be close to him again even if it was for a brief second, that's why James hated Regulus Arcturus Black.
He hated him because Regulus made James crave to touch him, have his lips on his skin, and to become his, for Regulus to whisper in his ear. He hated Regulus for carving his way into his heart and becoming something more to him.
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Regulus hated James Fleamont Potter with a passion, he hated how he smiles, how his laugh sounds beautiful, he hated how when he speaks Spanish his voice goes in a lower octave making him sound sexier. He hated how he craved to be touched by him, craved his lips on his skin, he mostly hated how he craved to be loved by the touched by the sun god himself.
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Addiction is a funny thing, and sometimes crazy, beautiful even and this is an addiction that neither James nor Regulus could fight even if they wanted to.