After Sirius Ran Away He Got A Phonecall

death - january 4th - jegulus - @black-brothers-microfic - word count: 191

"Oh....holy...Salazar," Sirius murmurs, face completely alight with glee as he stands at Regulus's door.

Regulus wants to skin him alive. "Shut up," he orders, hands shaking and heart pounding with terror. "It's not what you think, it's-"

"It's not that you're lovingly sketching a picture of my shirtless best friend?" Sirius demands, still smirking happily.

And that's exactly what it is. Regulus had been so completely immersed in sketching James Potter in all of his annoying perfection that he hadn't heard Sirius knock or enter his room. And now...he has no explanation to offer him.

"You like him," Sirius states, chuckling.

Regulus knows that his one weakness is his brother. That for some reason, Sirius is the only person who can see through his immaculate poker face. So instead of lying, he says venomously, "I will ensure you have a gruesome, painful, drawn-out death if you tell a soul, Sirius, I swear to Mer-"

"What if I said he likes you too?" Sirius interrupts casually, sitting on Regulus's bed and smiling like Christmas has come early.

Immediately, Regulus turns to him, defensiveness and fury changing to hesitant curiosity. "Tell me more."

When you start S/H at a young age and so now you have a habit of looking at people's arms, legs, or thighs to see if they did/do it too<<<<<<

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James: Reg. Regulus: yeah? *James, pointing to his pinky* : Got hurt. *Regulus, rolling his eyes, but walking closer before kissing him on the wound.* Regulus: Let's put this in ice? James, nodding: Okay. Harry, watching this: Papa!! Harry ouchie too!! *Pouts* Regulus, smiling sweetly: Oh no! *kisses the wound* Regulus, gasping: It's gone!! Harry, also gasping: Papa!! Magic! Regulus, giggling: It's gone now, Haz. You can go play. *Kisses Harry everywhere on his face before letting him go* James, in the corner: What about me *pouts* Regulus, rolling his eyes again: Oh James.

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the wonderful homoerotic subtext of two narrative foil rivals trying to kill each other

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