Quidditch Match
Regulus breathes in. The smell of grass. Madam Hooch explaining the rules for the millionth time.
She even sounds bored of this part.
Regulus opens his eyes to see James staring directly at him from his chaser spot. Regulus blushes (from the cold) and stares right back.
Madam Hooch whistle starts the game and Regulus dips down low, getting away from everyone before shooting up. James is continually making goals for the Gryffindor team. Regulus watches until he sees the seeker start chasing something too shiny. Regulus goes to chase after it as well, dipping down low and flattening himself on his broom to go right under the Gryfindor seeker and catching the snitch.
Regulus shoots up waving the snitch in the air and the announcer calls that Slytherin won the game.
Regulus just got done getting jumped on by his brother and the team. He walks towards the changing rooms before stopping. He hears yelling coming from the bright red changing rooms. Regulus goes over near the wall to investigate and listen (he's just curious).
“Are you fucking kidding me?!? Por qué no lo consiguieron? You let him get away and get the snitch!!”
Regulus breath catches, he has never heard James so angry before. Aw, was Potter all mad just because of little old me?
“Ustedes, pequeños idiotas, estaban demasiado ocupados mirando las malditas nubes y luego el buscador que pasó justo debajo de sus narices!!!”
“James, you know we can't understand you when you speak spanish..”
“Well maybe if you guys followed and paid attention during practice then you wouldn't have to hear me would you? Hijo de puta.”
Regulus hears footsteps and before he could react a shirtless James emerges from the changing rooms (with the shirt in his hands).
James closes his eyes and takes a few breaths before turning to Regulus and stopping. Regulus and James stare at each other for a second to long.
“Oh, hello Regulus.” James smiles slightly at the boy.
Regulus swallows and looks down, “Hello Potter.”
“What are you doing, Regulus?”
“Nothing, just walking to the changing rooms.”
“Your changing rooms are behind you, love”
Regulus snaps his head up and sees James standing right in front of him, his abs and whole chest out. James is smirking while staring into Regulus fucking soul.
“Oh yea I know um..”
“So, what are you doing, Reggie?”
Regulus stares at James. He cannot speak at all. Where did his words go? Where are his thoughts?
“Are you coming to the party at Gryffindor tower?” James asks, smirking and literally checking out Regulus.
Regulus glares at him. Was he just another one of his toys? Is that why he has been doing whatever the fuck he has been doing with Regulus? Ever since Evans and Mcdonald started dating, James has been doing whatever to be close with Regulus. Is that all a fucking joke?
“I don’t really have a choice.”
“Yes you do, you don't have to come if you don't want to.”
Regulus stares at him, Okay what the actualy fuck is happening?
“Yea sure I’ll go. I’m not staying long though.”
James smiles wide and grabs Regulus by the shoulders.
“Oh my god! Okay you don't have to!” James shakes Regulus while saying this like a little American girl from the movies Sirius has him watch. It is kind of cute.
Regulus pushes him slightly, “Yea okay..See you there.”
Regulus turns and walks away as James goes shrieking back to Sirius.