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Summary:

James is pathetically in love with Sirius's brother and scared to tell his mate. He cuddles with softie Regulus and he asks him to speak French. It is pure fluff, hope you like it.

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James looked around the dorm searching for his invisibility cloak, he has to meet Regulus now. "Oi mate, what's wrong and stop messing up moony's place, he hates that." "Right, sorry. Do you know where the cloak is? I need it"

Padfoot eyed him and said "Moony took it and the map for prank research, ah I just love him. What do you need it for?" he said, splaying out on the mattress, gaze trained on him for answers to his suspicions. "Nothing, its fine. I have to go to a prefect meeting," he could just kiss Remus for taking the map with him, because James is in fact not going to a meeting but is headed straight for the dungeons where his damsel awaits.

A beautiful boy wearing a dress shirt, oversized on his angular frame, with black trousers stood in front of the serpent portrait "Bit late aren't you?" "Not my fault, your brother is a skeptical idiot." The starboy laughed lightly and if James could stop the flow of time to forever hear him laugh, he would do it in a heartbeat. "I do want to tell Sirius about us, but you know exactly how that would go. I mean we could tell the others," he rambled on as he led James up the stairs to the dorm.

He laid down,"Yeah, whatever you say," he replies, with literal hearts in his eyes as he looked up at Regulus at the foot of the bed. "Think for yourself, would you?" He scolded, "Why would I, when you're doing it for me?". Regulus lips curled as he crawled into the warmth of the sun, "Wait, are Evan and Barty going to be here?" "No the idiots are in detention for turning a hufflepuff prefect's skin green," James chuckled, could anything go wrong?
His love in his arms, happy, and their friends off being stupid. "Reggie, I want you to talk to me in French."
He turned to face James, amused "Really?". He nodded in reply.

"L'amour, c'est quand le
bonhue de l'autre est aussi
essentiel que le nòtre, quand
chaque sourire partagé
devient le plus beau poème
de notre vie," he slowly recited, James observed his lips turning on every syllable, yearning for more of Regulus for him to keep.

"Talk dirty to me in french, it would really get things going in that department." James told him, because it's true as a matter of fact. "You're an idiot," "You love that idiot." "Yes, I do" Regulus pulled him roughly into a kiss so unimaginably tender and caring. They kissed and held each other so close, "Your gravity pull me closer every day, my sun." James thought he loved Regulus but it is so much beyond that word.

Eventually, they cuddled and time passed and night became morning. "Oh, fuck, Reggie, we fell asleep." He tossed and said "Whatever, we wanted to tell people anyway." "I have to go and I will announce you to everyone."
Regulus nodded, desperate to continue sleeping, James crept out, genuinely happy that he could call the stars his, loud and proud.

Notes:

It is one of my first pics soo open to suggestions and I just love happy jegulus, it is the best.
And I'm sorry if the poem thing was cringe, I don't know french...
Also, ITS PRONGS' BIRTHDAY!!!

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