Regulus, laughing: I love you in your glasses. James: Aw, well than- *They both realise what Regulus just said* Regulus, shocked: Er, I- *gets up* I need to go. James, flabbergasted: Regulus! Wait- Regulus, sternly: Don't follow me, Potter. James: I-No. Regulus, scoffing: No? James, walking closer: No, because I love you too, and I'm not going to let you be self-destructive because of this. Regulus, wide-eyed and muttering: I'm not self-destructive. James, smiling: Is that all you took from that? Regulus, amused: I don't think I heard something else. Can you please repeat yourself? James: Oh you little shit. I love you. *They both end up laughing and kissing right there*













