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It had started to rain, now. Of course it had. Because where Sirius was lightning and crackling electricity, Regulus was the drizzle that accompanied. He was grey skies and bleak clouds and thunderstorms and, behind his brother, he was nothing but a blurry background. And James—
James was the sun.
Not just because he was warm, or charming, or beautiful, but because he was always there. James Potter was infallible. Even Regulus, moody and miserable as he was, couldn't drive him out of the sky.
The rain started to come down harder, clamping frigid fangs into his bare skin, but Regulus couldn't move. Couldn't do anything but stare at James as he tilted his head up, water gathering along the rims of his glasses and fogging up the lenses.
And, Merlin, Regulus wanted to kiss him.
Or, it's Sirius Black's 17th birthday, and James is determined to fix the relationship between the brothers in time for it.
Bookmarked by thelionsheartrab
09 Mar 2026

