Iâve been considering doing a oneshot eventually, but hereâs a blurb:
Regulus always lurked around her older brother and his friends.
She wanted to be included, know what they were up toâ and Remus? Remus always felt bad because Regulus seemed sweet, so she always let Reg sit next to her a lunch and tended to chat with her.
Sometimes Regulus would bring her degenerate friends, sometimes she wouldnât, but whenever Remus had her hair down Regulus always asked to braid it, offering snarky commentary to whatever conversation the boys were having.
Remusâ herself was more of a tomboy which is how she fell into the Marauders, but Regulus always wore her prim, ironed uniforms to standard. Skirt maybe hiked up a bit, but her shirt buttoned properly, tie perfect, stockings on, and loafers shining as if she polished them every night.
Remus thought is was cute.
But by the time Regulus made it to uni a year after Remus, James, Sirius, and Peter had begun attending, Remus didnât think Regulus was just cute.
She was fucking gorgeous and unfairly hot.
The first time Regulus came out with them at the pub when she first got to uni, Remus felt her heart flutter wildly.
Regulus had shown up in low riding jeans that sat on her hips, a tight little cropped camisole that showed off her waist, and Siriusâ leather jacket that he had been missing for over a year hanging off her slim frame. Her black curls moved as she walked, little star barrettes in her hair that captured the low light of the pub.
And Remus didnât miss the way that Regulus was certainly also wearing a push up bra, her perky little tits creating cleavage above the shirt that moved while she walked.
Remus was floored, trying not to stare, and felt under dressed in her own jeans and oversized jumper.
Remus was fucked from that point forward.
And she seemed to come around more to hang outâ but specifically only talked to Remus, glancing up at her with big silver eyes through her lashes, pressed against her arm as if Remus would consider leaving.
Then Regulus asked Remus to grab coffee with her one dayâ just them.
Remus thought it was friendly, despite Regulusâ short black skirt and baby tee she was wearing, both of them sitting across from each other on the patio outside. Regulus sipped her iced shaken espresso until she huffed, listening to Remus talk about her classes before cutting Remus off from whatever she had been saying.
âDo you not like me?â Regulus asked, leaning a bit across the table.
âLike you? Of course Iââ
âNo, do you not like me because Iâve been flirting with you for weeks and then asked you on a date and youâre treating it as if weâre just two girl friends catching up,â Regulus clarified before Remus could finish her sentence.
And Remus? Remusâ heart nearly stopped because maybe she had picked up some of her friendâs obliviousness.
âI didnât realize that you wereâ no, I do fancy you, but I didnât think you liked me,â Remus admitted, Regulus raising a brow at that.
âIâve fancied you since year ten, Rem,â Regulus statedâ a fact, not a statement in mind.
âOh,â Remus breathed.
âYeah, âohâ. So if you and I fancy each other, this is officially a date if you havenât considered it that before,â Regulus said primly, taking a sip from her straw.
âYeah, alright,â was all Remus could manage because her head was spinning with the fact that Regulus Black liked her back.
Within thirty minutes they were back at Remusâ flat, Regulus straddling Remusâ lap and her hands on Regulusâ hips as they made out on the couch, Regulus tasting of bitter espresso, mint, and the strawberry chapstick she had on her lips.
Remus was obsessed with the flavour.
And from there, the rest was history because once they both got a taste of each other, they werenât about to let the other go.
Remus was more than happy about that because she had a pretty little girlfriend now who was sweet, smart, snarkyâ and Regulus? Regulus always looked at Remus as if she hung the moon.
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