the 1 - jegulus version
"i thought i saw you at the bus stop, i didn't though."
James approached the corner block, looking up from his shoes and coming to a abrupt stop. A mess of curly black hair, a man that looks as though he had been ripped from a Tim Burton movie, was there. Regulus, his regulus. Not his anymore. He was there, he was okay. Suddenly his feet started walking towards the bus stop, his head spinning. He was there, there, theretheretherethere- not him. It was another guy, not him, not his.
"you know the greatest films of all time were never made."
The great hall was filled with chatter, so no one really noticed when Regulus walked in, except for James of course. You could see his eyes light up a bit brighter than they usually are, and his smile widen even more than normal. Regulus made his way and sat down next to James, the seat James saved for him. (EVEN SMALL THINGS LIKE THAT MAKE ME GO FERAL LIKE AURWUYHGFEBIWUE but anyway.) "Hi." Regulus muttered, as he went over to his bag and was digging through it, distracted.
"Well hi there!" James said in a sarcastic like tone, wrapping an arm around the younger boy and pulling him closer. Regulus tensed for a moment, but only for a moment. Their relationship wasn't new to them, but it was too some others. They had been seeing each other in secret for a while without anyone knowing, until one night Sirius and Remus followed James to the Room of Requirement and well, James was almost murdered by Sirius. But that's besides the point, anyway. Regulus was only really used to PDA behind closed doors, so it was sort of new to him for James to be all touchy. But, James understood and took it easy on him with it, and made sure Reg knew he could pull away whenever and that he wouldn't be hurt by it.
Regulus pulled a sheet of parchment out of his bag before handing it over to James. "I wrote this, and now you get to read it. So here you g-" Regulus couldn't even finish his sentence before James sort of ripped the parchment out of his hand and started reading it. James being excited was a understatement. He absolutely loved Reggie's writing, but he didn't let James read it often. But, James understood why, he always did somehow. A small smile traced over Regulus' face, before he rested his head in his palm, waiting (un)patiently for James to finish reading it. After a couple minutes he saw James glance up at him, then back down at the paper. "So..?" Regulus questioned him, becoming a bit nervous but not showing it at all. Did he not like it? Why wouldn't he like it. Oh merlin he hates it doesn't he? He hates it. "Its us." James muttered, before looking over at Regulus with a huge smile on his face. "Yeah, its basically all the stuff I wanna do with you when we get out of Hogwarts." Regulus explained. "Well, I will make sure that we do all of it." James said, kissing his temple softly. "All of it?" The younger boy looked up at him, his cheeks flushed a bit. "All of it."