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lovinghiddleston · 11 months

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Trouble — Max Verstappen

You are a formula one driver and your rivalry with Max is getting worse, the funny thing is that you both try to hide your real feelings.

a/n: I live for enemies to lovers/rivals to lovers. let me know if you want a second part!

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"And what about Verstappen? Have you been able to work out your differences and share an entertaining competition?"

It was like a chess game. You and Max were mortal enemies, or so the press thought. They weren’t wrong after all, because the mere presence of the Red Bull driver made you incredibly angry. Max Verstappen was horrible, the devil personified in a person. He was empty, selfish, proud and full of envy. You hated him.

You clearly couldn’t say that to the woman who was interviewing you, so you had to smile as falsely as you could.

It all started when you joined Formula One, it was your dream job, you loved being there and feeling the tires burn against the pavement. You loved adrenaline and speed. As a result, there was always some rivalry between the drivers, and that was what had happened at the beginning with Max. You had a hard time admitting it out loud, but the Dutch was a very good driver and knew very well what he was doing. What had begun as just envy had grown to the point where you could not be in the same room without a fight.

Monaco was one of your favorite places to run, and of course, you had pushed yourself to the maximum to stay in a good position. It was never enough, you always wanted to give the maximum and get to the podium. More when Max was just in front of you. You couldn’t stand that he was ahead, in a better position than you. That energy made you work harder, looking to beat him. And that’s what you did, today you were P1 and Max P2. The look he gave you as soon as he got off the car was what made you smile with all your might.

You loved to wipe that proud smile off his mouth. You loved beating him and he hated it. You also hated what he made you feel, that kind of feeling in your belly that grew more and more. Max made you want to kiss him, just after punching him on the face.

"We have a healthy rivalry, is what happens when we are rivals and we both want to get to the podium."

However, the woman was not totally convinced by the answer, she wanted to get to the bone and investigate even more about the real problem between the two of you.

If they knew the truth, they would all be totally surprised.

"You think he’s gonna get mad because he’s P2 and you beat him today?"

"Verstappen had a good race today, he is a good driver and did things well, but I was better."

Coming from you, that was a very nice compliment. You never recognized the truth. And Max was a few steps away, probably listening and then rethinking any possible insults for your non existent words. The brief interview ended and you walked among the people. You didn’t take a few steps, when you felt a hand clinging sharply to your arm.

Max came too close to your lips, so close that you could feel his breathing, almost like a forbidden promise of what could happen if the two of you took one more step and allowed yourselves to accept what you felt. You were both very stubborn and proud.

"What? Now you say good things about me, now you like me?"

"Oh, Max boy, you’re getting your hopes up. Are your eyes shining at the thought of someone liking you? I didn’t know you were so desperate for a compliment. You want me to pat you on the back and tell you you’re a good boy?"

If looks killed, you were already underground. Max never liked it when you made jokes.

"Well, it was all fake, right?"

"Of course, idiot. We hate each other. I was just messing with them."

"Fine."

"Fine, now let me go. I don’t need your dirty hands touching my skin."

Truth was, his hands were making it difficult for you to concentrate. Max had no idea what kind of feelings he was causing.

"You’re not a delicate princess, you know?"

You smiled at him, "Do you like reading children’s books? So sweet, Max boy."

"I hate you."

"And I hate you too."

You both took one last look, until each went your own way. Your hearts beat frantically.

Hating Max had led you to notice a lot about him. How the way his face lit up when he liked something, or the way his upper teeth bit his lower lip when he was focused. You have made a research of his interests so you can insult and demean him. Without knowing it, you knew Max like the back of your own hand, except you hadn’t yet realized the way he looked at you.

Max didn’t want you as just a rival.

You were sitting under the sun, with the sound of water around you. Daniel’s laughter grew louder and louder, making you increasingly comfortable. You were in a yacht, the other formula drivers were there, including Max.

His gaze met yours for the fifth time that day, and you had only been there for an hour. You were so close, facing each other. While Max wasn’t wearing his sunglasses, you had taken the opportunity to wear yours. It helped you disguise the way your eyes always ended up on him.

"What?"

"Don't fight, guys!" Carlos tried to calm the mood and watched Max.

But he had other ideas in mind.

"You have a horrible taste in music, you know that?"

The music was yours, and Max always found a way to complain about something. Your very existence was exhausting to him.

"Excuse me? I have a great taste in music."

"No, you don’t. People keep lying to you so you don’t get angry."

"Hey, dude." Carlos tried to get you to have a friendly conversation, but no amount of energy was going to get you guys along.

You kept quiet for too long, something suspicious in you.

"The mouse ate your mouth?"

You were gonna kill him.

"Oh, no. I was just thinking that you’ll always come second, while I’m always the best. How’s your pride after yesterday’s race?"

It was an open wound for Max. His gaze became even angrier.

"I wish I could take the smile out of your stupid mouth."

"Any idea?"

"Okay, this is being awkward. I think it’s my time to go."

Carlos rose from his place, looking at you both one last time, and walking towards Charles. Neither you nor Max looked at him, you were focused on each other. There were no other people when you were looking at each other, you could only concentrate on him.

"You’re a coward, Verstappen."

"You’re so pretty."

"And you’re — what?"

Max smiled and you remained silent. He rose from his place and walked to your side, bent down to speak in your ear.

"I want to kiss you so bad."

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lovinghiddleston · 1 year

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to the stars — erling haaland

you are reading a book and your boyfriend just wants to spend time with you.

word count - 802

warning - none, just fluff

You were obsessed with the book in your hands. Time was basically flying for you, and with every word you were more and more interested in the pages. Just like that, you were avoiding giving attention to your boyfriend.

And Erling wanted attention. Your attention.

At the beginning, he was watching TV. But with every breath, every minute, the blonde was fascinated with you and your reactions. He loved spending time with you, he loved to see you and he adored you. He was a lucky man to have met you. Erling was so used to focusing only on football and he never believed that in his life a person like you would appear. You've changed everything, you were his everything.

"Hey, babe."

You completely ignored him, "Shh, I'm reading. I need silence."

"Is the book more interesting than me?"

You didn't answer.

Haaland looked at you, trying to do something to catch your attention. His big hand touched your leg, then your arm. His hand was everywhere, with silly touches at his trace. You were focused on the damn book. You used to love his hands, why were you acting like the book was more important than him?

"Oh, Rhysand. I swear I love you." you said your thoughts out loud.

Erling was not cool about that.

"Who's Rhysand? You love me."

You looked away from the book and the only thing you did was smile. Erling was quite jealous of your fictional boyfriends, because he felt they were something like a competition. You constantly told him about them, so he slowly tried to adopt certain attitudes that you liked about them. A character did something amazing for the protagonist? Erling was probably going to do the same for you. He wanted to show you that you didn’t need to daydream with other men, you had him.

"Rhysand is the man of my dreams, you are the love of my life. It's different."

He took your book in his hands.

"Babe, what the hell are you reading?"

You understood what he was implying, the book was… quite graphic.

"Is really good and has some good quotes. See. To the stars who listen and the dreams that are answered."

You took your book out of his big hands and kept reading. You settled more comfortably on the couch, laying your head on his chest. Regardless of your height and size, Erling was huge and it was very comfortable to lie on top of him. You read in silence, and because he was below you and he could see the book, Haaland also began to read.

Suddenly, he started kissing your neck and caressing your hair. They were your weak spots.

"Erling, you're being mean."

"I need you, I want to spend time with my girlfriend. I want to kiss you and hug you. You have been reading for the last three hours, it is not good for your health."

Haaland was always concerned about your health, and your hobby involved spending a lot of time forcing your eyes too much.

"Okay, just a page more and I'll be all yours."

That was a lie. Ten pages later and you were still reading the damn book.

Erling started bothering you more, this time being less loving and a little more annoying. He pulled your hair and he even started singing a Norwegian song out loud. You knew he was doing it on purpose, so you ignored it even more.

Erling Haaland speaking or in this case singing, in Norwegian was something that made your knees tremble. You loved his native language but mostly, you loved him.

"Okay, let's make a deal." Haaland said, accepting that no amount of his energy would make you stop reading the book.

"I'm all ears."

"Stop reading the book and I'll let you do whatever you want with my hair."

You drop the book away. Forgot about Rhys and everything. Erling was very careful with his hair and very occasionally left you free to do anything. You wanted to do braids, buns, any hairstyle.

"Whatever I want?"

"Whatever you want."

He smiled. He had your attention after all, he had only needed to say his magic words.

Twenty minutes later and both of you were in your shared bedroom, you put a skin care mask on his face, while you braid his hair.

"It was just my hair, Elsklingen min."

Anyways, he let you do your skin care routine on him. You stopped in front of him, realizing your own work in his hair. Your gaze met his.

"Remember, Erling, next time you watch a game or a movie, I’m going to bother you too for attention."

"No need to bother me, love. You always have my attention."

Bye fictional characters, your boyfriend was superior and he was only yours.

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lovinghiddleston · 2 years

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Do Revenge ; Regulus Black

Seems like Regulus enjoys making you angry, so you take revenge on him. After being invited multiple times by him to the Yule Ball, you say yes.

Gif's not mine. Credits to untamed-force.

Pairings: Regulus Black x fem!reader

Word count: 3k

Warnings: none. Pure fluff.

A/N: let's pretend that the Yule ball is not only during the Triwizard Tournament and it's celebrated every year. Or at least, it's celebrated on this occasion.

You were eating in the Great Hall, taking a seat next to some people of your own house, Slytherin. Your friends were busy chatting with their boyfriends at the Ravenclaw table and you were alone. All the students were talking about the Yule Ball, everyone was inviting their dates and you were comfortable saying that you weren't to attend. It wasn't really your thing, you prefer to spend time in your bedroom. Anyways, your friends leaving you alone didn't bother you because the table was full of food. Your main concern was your breakfast, all the things you adore most were there, free for you to eat. And you loved to eat. For you, nothing was as important as the food.

Two minutes later, you recognized a cute face sitting next to you. It was Regulus Black, a boy who you knew from your own house and for the classes you shared. You only knew his name and nothing more about him. Probably that was the reason you gave him a look when his eyes met yours. He was cute enough to catch your attention, but again, you saw the food on the table and you kept eating until your stomach would ache.

"Hi."

You heard a voice and you noticed that Regulus Black was the one talking to you. You were close enough and you could perfectly see his green eyes and his pretty face. Just to be nice to him, you returned his hello.

"Hi."

After that, you kept yourself eating in silence. You heard some girls on the table asking Regulus if he was to attend the Ball. After a moment of hesitation, you felt his arm around your back. You stopped eating and you gave him a confused gaze, he wasn't even looking at you. The girls in front of you were confused as well, looking at the union of your bodies. He never ever talked to you before, neither did you. You weren't friends, so why was he touching you? It wasn’t like her touch was bothering you, your cheeks were getting hot. But you'll probably murder him anyways.

"I present to you my girlfriend, she's my date for the Ball. She's so cute, doesn't she?"

What? You weren't his girlfriend, you weren't even friends. He looked so sure about that title that you kept yourself in silence, everything happening so fast. The girls stopped asking him questions and their faces showed disappointment because the boy already had someone to attend the dance with. A few seconds later Regulus was no longer the main focus of their conversation. He rose from the table without saying goodbye and walked away. You stand too and walk behind him in the hallways, not caring about the people around you who were noticing that you were extremely angry. You were going to murder someone, and that person was Regulus Black.

"BLACK!"

He heard you and turned his head, he stopped walking.

"What was that? What were you thinking? We are not dating!" you yelled at him.

"I needed to find an excuse to escape them, and it was the best way to reject them without looking like a jerk."

"Well, you need to find another cheap excuse for escaping them, because I don't remember offering myself as your fake girlfriend or your date at the Yule Ball." You were really angry at him. You knew Hogwarts, rumors were running too fast and it was just a matter of time before everyone thought you were his girlfriend. Regulus wasn't intimidated with your words, he came a few more steps towards you and you were about to pull your wand out.

"Well, you could be my real date at the Yule Ball."

And then, he smiled. You couldn't know if he was joking about all the whole thing but you suspected he was messing with you. "Oh, no. I don't even know you."

"My name is Regulus Black, I…"

You stopped him. "I know who you are but I'm not going to attend the Ball with you anyways."

You walked away.

A week had passed and everything was a complete mess. You used to believe that James Potter was annoying, always going after Lily and asking her if she wanted to go out with him. Well, Regulus Black was also annoying. It was like Regulus was copying James' attitude towards you. In every class you shared with him, he would send you letters and papers with the same question, "Do you want to go to the Ball with me?" And like every time, you’d break the paper into thousands of pieces. The students in Hogwarts were starting to talk, your friends were curious about what was happening with you and Regulus, but the answer was simple. Regulus Black was a bastard.

It wasn’t like you didn’t really want to go with him and his presence was disgusting to you, the problem was that you were tired of him constantly flirting with you. It was as if the last week of Regulus resulted in making you uncomfortable and driving you insane. Well, it was working. Because you were too close to punch him in the face. That morning you were in a class, when you felt little taps on your back and you turned. Regulus was smiling at you like it was an innocent act and you gave him a bad face. Worst of all, he was handsome, too handsome, and that made it difficult to number all the things you found horrible about him.

"I was thinking, you never really answered me properly. Would you make me the happiest man in the world to accompany me to the Yule Ball?"

Well, if breaking every paper he sent you in class wasn’t a signal for him to give up, what would stop him? And an idea occurred to you just in that moment. And then, you thought the two of you could play that game. You nodded your head and smiled at him.

"Yes of course."

Regulus was confused, it was strange that you had simply accepted easily. To make him even more confused, every time you saw him in the halls, you raised your hand to greet him. Regulus wasn't a boy who had a lot of girls who were in love with him. He was not like his brother Sirius, who appeared each time with a new girl hanging from his arm. So you struggled to act like all those girls drooling over the Marauders, creating rumors that you were more than happier to be Regulus' date. You even took it upon yourself to make a vengeful plot against him. Regulus had bothered you in the last few weeks, forcing you to say yes to attending the dance with him and now you would do everything to make him regret his decisions.

One day before the dance, you found Regulus sitting on an armchair. He was quiet, focused on the book he was holding in his hands. You smiled at yourself, it was your perfect opportunity to be annoyed with him. Walking slowly up to the boy, you left yourself sit beside him, making noise so that he would notice your presence.

"Oh, Reggie. Here you are. I was looking for you all morning." you said abruptly, and Regulus turned his gaze to you. He closed his book and left it in his lap.

"Did you?"

"Oh, yes. I was thinking about my dress. I'd choose green, because of your eyes, they are green too. Is the same color as a toad, maybe we should go with the same colors! "

"As a toad?" He repeated, showing all his confusion on his face. Damn, it was so funny pretending to be fascinated by him. You will laugh at the situation later, when no one else was looking at you.

"Yes, Reggie. As a toad."

"Mmm, thank you. I suppose."

You smiled at him and said goodbye. Your plan was a success.

You barely slept that night. But you were doing something important and now that your project was over, it was worth it. You had made a giant poster and you wrote a Regulus I adore you with pink ink. Filled with hearts and with your name beneath it, so that the boy would know who had been behind the surprise. You had woken up before the rest of the students in your house, so you rushed up with the help of your friends, to place it in the common room of Slytherin. That way, all students, including Regulus, will see it when they wake up. You waited for a few minutes, little by little the students came out of their rooms and released sounds of surprise. You received several bad looks and a few comments, some guys saying that Regulus was lucky to have you. You pretended to be crazy in love with Regulus, because you needed the boy to regret inviting you several times. However, the moment Regulus left his room and approached the common room, something happened you did not expect.

Regulus' hair was messy, he still seemed asleep enough. He was wearing his tie wrong and was in socks. He looked even more handsome than when he was dressed up and that made you want to throw a book in his pretty face. Regulus looked at the big poster and smiled. Then he walked to you and left a kiss on your cheek. You felt some tickling on your skin, his kiss had been warm and having him so close had done nothing to make you feel calm. Once he walked away, you looked at him in confusion.

"That’s a beautiful gesture. See you at the ball, I hope you bring your green dress, I will bring a green tie." He seemed honest. Then he left one more kiss on your cheek and disappeared into his room.

Your friends looked at you from a distance and you cast a curse. Your plan was not working out as you expected, because you had never anticipated that Regulus would like such attention. However, the last part of your plan was coming.

The last part of your plan was the one who will make Regulus look as the bad guy and you, as his victim. You went over the plan several times, while you sneaked into Slughorn’s office and stole some of one of the potions. It wasn’t like you weren’t good at making your own, but you didn’t want to make any mistakes at such a crucial time. Your friends weren't so sure about it, but you knew that you needed to do that. The Amortentia was the most powerful love potion in existence. It caused a powerful infatuation or obsession from the drinker. Amortentia was considered an incredibly dangerous potion, but you knew that it was exactly what you needed. One drop and Regulus will be just in your hands, well, not exactly.

You were wearing a long green dress and when you met up with Regulus in the common room, he watched you just as you were the girl he had dreamt about. But that couldn't be real, because he didn't know you really. You both never shared words before the incident at breakfast and it was impossible for Regulus to have a crush on you because you remembered that you never shared gazes. Regulus wasn't into you and you weren't into him. Even when you thought more about him than what was normal to do.

"You look beautiful, as always."

Just like a gentleman, he kissed your own hand. Damn, you tried to not think too much about his words and his attitude. He was making you feel exactly as the girl you were pretending to be yesterday and all the week along. His green eyes were like two pearls, his lips were too red and you were thinking about kissing him.

"Shall we go?" he asked, after a couple of minutes in silence. You nodded saying yes, and he took your hand with him.

You and Regulus danced for a couple of minutes, you were really enjoying the music and his company, until he said he was thirsty. You offered yourself to look for your drinks, almost too quickly to be a genuine offer. However, you walked away and you saw that in your ausence Regulus was talking with one of his friends, so you rushed to add Amortentia to his drink. You returned later and you offered the glass to him, while he gave you a look and you smiled innocently towards him, drinking your own drink. Just when Regulus was bringing his drink to his lips, you rushed to say that you needed to go to the bathroom and before the boy said something, you were already gone.

You found a place behind some curtains and you hid it there. You waited for Regulus to drink the Amortentia, because in two minutes he will be obsessed with the first person he saw. In that case, there were a lot of girls dancing in front of him with their dates. Then, you'll return and you'll accuse him of breaking your heart. That way you'll be his victim, and he the bad guy. You couldn't really see Regulus from your spot, a couple of kids were dancing in front of you and you weren't capable of seeing if your date already drunk the love potion. However, you needed to wait. You didn't want to be there in all the chaos, you just needed to wait until the perfect moment. After what it looked like an hour, you thought that maybe the vision of Regulus kissing a girl was something awful.

What if what you did was breaking your own heart in the process? No, you said to yourself. You were not in love with Regulus Black, he was just a cute guy you met and you planned to do revenge on him. Just in that exact moment, the curtains moved and you saw the boy you were thinking about. Regulus was watching you with a smile… but not the kind of innocent smile. You felt your lips dry and your body so damn nervous, you didn't want to get caught by him. Something made you think that Regulus wasn't precisely a good guy and that if he discovered what you had put on his drink, he would be terribly angry.

"Why are you hiding?" he asked you, seeming fun of your hiding spot.

"I'm not hiding!" you said abruptly and then you realized that Regulus was in perfect state. "Did you feel alright? You don't want to do anything passionate with someone?"

And you heard a big scandal in the dance floor. A boy from Gryffindor kissed a girl of Slytherin in front of both of you. The girl pushed him down but she continued the kiss anyways, and her former date screamed angry and left the couple alone kissing each other. Slughorn came closer to the couple and he tried to separate them with the help of other students but no amount of help was enough to keep them appart. You heard Regulus' laugh and you saw the glass the boy of Gryffindor was holding in his hand. Suddenly, you wondered if Regulus had drunk from the wrong glass and for that reason he had shown any reaction to the Amortentia. It was strange, you had taken care of filling his glass and you had delivered it personally. There was no way the glasses would have been exchanged, if not for Regulus.

Regulus seemed to realize where your thoughts were going and he brought his mouth to your ear. "Oh, there’s the Amortentia you planned to give me."

His mouth near your skin and neck made you bristle. One small part of you was angry that your plan had failed, but the other was glad that Regulus hadn't been obsessed with the first girl to pass in front of him. You didn’t know where that feeling came from, but knowing that Regulus was with someone else felt wrong.

"How did you know?" you asked, taking your time to breathe.

"The giant poster with a lot of hearts, calling me a toast and all the love affections, did you think I wouldn't notice? You were teasing me and I loved every second of it." damn, he was too close to you. His lips rubbed against your ear and that touch did nothing to calm your heartbeat. Right now, Regulus was teasing you.

"Well, it was all your fault. You were insisting all the time that I come with you to the dance, you kept bothering me. You told some girls I was your girlfriend, you deserved it."

You turned to look into his eyes, realizing too late that in that way, his lips that had touched your ear were now a few inches from your mouth. With Black so close to you, you realized you were thirsty for him, you wanted to kiss him and forget all about the damn plan. His lips looked appetizing, maybe you could forget about your revenge for a moment and admit that Regulus Black was a jerk and that he was driving you crazy too. All his insistences, everything he did was enough for you to start developing feelings for him.

"If you’d thought better, Amortentia would have had no effect on me. Amortentia only adds an infatuation, and my dear, I already feel an infatuation for you."

"Regulus..."

You closed the gap between you and him and kissed Regulus on the lips. Regulus Black pressed you against the wall and you brought your hand closer to his hair, further intensifying the kiss. There was nothing that could separate you, nothing that was enough to silence the way you loved as he held you. It was a desperate kiss, a kiss you’d longed for since the time he kissed you on the cheek.

"You two! Split up!"

And regardless of Slughorn’s voice, you both kept kissing.

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lovinghiddleston · 2 years

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Hi, sorry for not posting here, I been busy with uni. In a couple of minutes I will posting an one shot of Regulus<3

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lovinghiddleston · 2 years

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I'VE REACHED 200 FOLLOWERS! thank you guys so much, I appreciate all your support. I literally started this blog just for posting things of my favorite characters and I never thought I would get any followers or get any interaction on my silly posts! Thank you <3

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lovinghiddleston · 2 years

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𓏲࣪ Peter Parker Masterlist 𓄹

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Peter Parker (Tom Holland)

One shots

Cupid Ned pretends to be Cupid and tries to get you and Peter together. (FLUFF)

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lovinghiddleston · 2 years

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Cupid ; Peter Parker

Ned pretends to be Cupid and tries to get you and Peter together.

Pairings: Peter Parker x fem!reader

Word count: 2,6k

Warnings: none, pure fluff.

You gave Ned a confused glance. He was your best friend since you could remember, he was always there for you and he was so funny you laughed with him all the days along. Peter was your friend too, but things were a little more complicated than that. You already knew that he was SpiderMan, since you and Ned were so close, it was impossible for him not to tell you. So, one day, after school, Ned and Peter went to your house to watch Star Wars movies and they revealed the secret.

You were totally fine with Peter being a superhero, - not that you were fine with him being punched by bad guys, that part wasn't good, but you always noticed his big and pure heart. He was always there to help people and now that he had a cool superhero suit, he was still the same boy you had fallen in love with. Damn, you couldn't remember when your crush at him started. Maybe it was in the Halloween party you organized and only a few of your classmates appeared. He was a silly boy back then and you were too young to recognize your feelings yet.

Now that you were a little older and Peter too, it was obvious that you were in love with him. And that sucked, because you were sure that Peter was in love with this cute girl of the decathlon. That's how you ended up in Ned's bedroom, he was staring you with a weird look, as if he was thinking about something that included you. You took one of the Lego pieces and threw it in his face.

"Hey, that hurts!"

"Fine, you were acting weird."

Ned's smile got bigger.

"I realized something, you know. Everytime I say a name that starts with a P, you are the one acting weird."

"Paul? Pablo? Pamela?" you joked, trying to avoid the topic of the conversation that involved Peter and you.

"Peter Parker, you dumb."

"What about Peter? You asked, looking at your nails without showing interest. You knew that it was getting harder for you to pretend that your heart didn’t beat for that brown-haired boy with brown eyes, it was impossible not to pretend to be disappointed when he treated you like a friend.

"You know what happens with Peter. Don't try to fake it, I know."

"Oh, now you are clairvoyant?"

"No, I recognize when my friends are falling for each other."

Damn, you didn’t know where Ned got that, you didn’t know when he realized it and read through your face. Ned opened his mouth in surprise and leapt from his bed as he shouted.

"It's real, oh my god!"

"What? But you…"

"I wasn't really sure, but now I know. You love him, you love Peter."

Just in that moment, you heard Ned’s grandmother’s voice, saying that Peter had already arrived. You gave Ned a look, making him promise not to say anything, and he wouldn’t embarrass you in front of the guy you liked. It was common that on weekends you organized a night with your friends, you watched movies and spent time acting as some weird fans of vintage movies and sagas that seemed never to end. Barely five seconds later, Peter entered Ned’s room and his eyes set on you, then passed to his friend.

"Hi, Peter, look who's here." said Ned, pointing his finger at you.

"Yes, I'm here. Stop acting weird." you said, as you gave a hateful look at your best friend. Then, you looked at Peter and smiled at him." Hi, Peter, how are you doing?"

Just a couple minutes later and the three of you were watching the movie start, you were thinking about Ned knowing about your feelings for Peter and you felt so nervous about that. Ned was a good friend but he didn't know how to keep secrets. Just days after he knew that his friend was Spiderman, he kindly forced Peter to tell you too. On the other hand, he was always telling secrets he heard about other people and gossiping with you. Sometimes it was cool to know things about your school mates but other times, you wished you never knew things people kept in secret for a good reason. However, your revealed secret was something that you didn't want to share so soon and you prefered to keep for yourself.

Peter was seated next to you, your head was on his chest, while you watched the movie on screen. You loved these moments with Peter, those moments when you both were so comfortable with the other that no boundaries existed between both of you. That was your big dilemma, sometimes you wanted to tell him the truth but what if things went too complicated after telling you like him? Just in that moment, his hand went through your hair and started doing a hairstyle. You had taught her how to braid a year ago, and ever since then, he took the opportunity to braid them every time you lay on her chest. His hand in your hair calmed you and made you close your eyes, because you could think of nothing but him.

"Mm if you keep doing that, I think I’m going to fall asleep all over you, Peter." you whispered, as you yawned.

You looked up and Peter was staring at you in silence. He was too cute to be real, his brown eyes were magical. As you looked at him, you were afraid that a thread of drool would come out of your mouth, but the boy just watched you as if you were the only girl in the world, not caring about the movie at all. Before you could say anything, Ned jumped out of his place and made you miss the moment you were sharing. Ned was scared after seeing a scene in the scary movie you were watching. You took advantage of the interruption to get up and go to the bathroom.

You looked at yourself in the mirror and thought of Peter. You felt comfortable with him, it was like you could spend all your days lying on his chest and with his hands in your hair. He gave you peace, your heart beating for him it was impossible to reverse. You were in love with Peter Parker, aka Spiderman.

A few minutes later, you came out of the bathroom and went back to Ned’s bedroom. The door was ajar and you heard that the two boys were talking low. You didn’t want to look nosy, your intentions weren’t to get into what they didn’t tell you, but you thought it was weird that your friends were talking when you weren’t there. They usually tell you everything.

"I’m not interested in her, Ned. I like her and I like spending time with her, but I’m not interested romantically." the silence was abrupt, but then, he kept talking." Besides, there’s someone else I like."

Your heart broke into hundreds of pieces. Ned must have said something to Peter, your best friend must have told Peter how you felt about him. But hearing his rejection was worse than what you could have imagined. Your eyes filled with tears and you walked away, avoiding making sounds. You didn’t want to go back to Ned’s bedroom now that your heart was broken, it was much more than you could bear. So you went downstairs and said bye to Ned’s grandmother, and you added that something had come up at the last minute and you’d see Ned at school.

The next morning, you struggled to walk to school. It wasn’t just because you felt sad, but because you were ashamed. Shame on what Peter could tell you, shame on looking at Ned. You didn’t know the whole story, you’d just heard a piece of the conversation before you left, but it was enough to know that Peter was in love with Liz and that he just saw you as a friend. It was nothing new, but no matter what, your heart was still sore. You didn’t know how you could see your friends now that you knew the truth. Maybe you would have preferred ignorance.

The first class you had was math and you noticed that Peter greeted you from a distance, his smile lit up his eyes and you thought he looked like a puppy. Other days you would have raised your hand, and the fact of seeing him in class would have done everything to make your day better. However, he being there was a constant reminder that he was not romantically interested in you. So you just sat in a chair and avoided paying attention to him for the rest of the class. At recess, you locked yourself in the girls' bathroom so you wouldn’t have to talk with Ned or Peter. However, Ned sent you a bunch of texts, saying that Peter was worried and that he was too. He asked if something had happened to you, and after 20 messages he started ringing your phone with calls. Your only solution was to turn off the device and continue to ignore your friends.

The next class was PE, which you also shared with Ned and Peter. You wanted to skip and go home, but you couldn’t miss class. So you tried to ignore them once more, as you watched Liz sit in the bleachers, talking to her friends. While you were doing an exercise, Ned came up to you and Peter looked at you like a fucking stalker from a distance.

"What 's going on?

"I heard you talking yesterday."

Ned started smiling. "That’s great! So why are you ignoring us? I’m the fucking Cupid himself."

Yeah, Liz and Peter would make a nice couple, you thought sarcastically. You got up off the floor and continued with the class, while Ned came back to Peter’s side and told him he didn’t know what the hell was going on with you. The next attempt was Peter’s. He approached you in the same class and ran his hand timidly through his hair.

"Are you alright? D' you have your period? I thought it was gone last week."

You were embarrassed by the fact that Peter knew that detail, maybe you should start to control a little of the things you said in front of your friends, but you denied with your head.

"I’m fine, Peter, I’m not menstruating."

"So what happens? I’m worried."

"I think you have other things to worry about, like superhero stuff, not the things that happen with your friend."

"But you worry me too."

You shook your head. "I’m fine, believe me."

In the distance, Ned knew it was time to talk to you and Peter.

Ned advised Peter to walk you home after school and you’d refused, saying it wasn’t necessary because you only lived a few blocks away. Peter seemed really confused by the fact that you were denying spending time with him. On other occasions you would have said yes, although now everything felt bittersweet. Anyways, you walked the streets in absolute silence, not wanting to interrupt the quiet walk. Peter threw a lot of glances at you but you kept yourself seeing your own feets moving. Once you got to your front door, you whispered goodbye and Peter took your arm, stopping you.

"Wait."

You turned at him, you felt the electricity running through your skin and for a moment, you wanted him to feel the same for you. You looked at his face, he wanted to read what was going on in your mind. A part of you wanted everything to go back to normal, to see him smile again. You wanted to send to the trash your pride and your own thoughts, you didn’t like being apart from Ned and Peter.

"What 's up, Pete? It’s late and I have to do math homework."

Peter shook his head and didn’t let go of your hand. "I know something is happening to you, and if I was the one to blame I…"

"You’re not the one to blame, it’s not like you can change your feelings, anyway."

You shut your mouth and cursed, you didn't want to reveal what you felt about him but you had been all the morning trying to hide your feelings, that now was hard to keep pretending you were fine. You weren't fine with Peter dating someone else, you weren't okay with Peter thinking of you just as a friend.

"What feelings do you have?"

"The feelings I have for you that you clearly don’t have for me. You have that kind of feelings for Liz."

"Liz?"

Damn, Peter’s confusion was starting to irritate you.

"Yeah, the girl who drives you crazy."

"Liz doesn’t drive me crazy. You bring me crazy."

It was your turn to get confused.

"I heard you talking yesterday, Peter. You obviously have feelings for Liz and you see me as a friend."

He spent a few seconds in silence, Peter looked confused. You wondered if you heard wrong, if maybe your own illusions had caused you to hear things that hadn’t happened. It was impossible for Peter to have feelings for you. Almost as if he was reading your thoughts, he continued to speak, unable to separate his hand from your arm.

"I was talking 'bout you. You’re the girl I like. You're the girl who is always in my mind. Ned suddenly asked me about Liz when you weren't around and I told him that I saw her as a friend. I'm not interested in her, not the way I'm interested in you."

"So… I misunderstood the whole conversation?"

"You did." as he answered your question, he smiled like a puppy. Damn, he was cute just like a puppy.

Realization came to your face, you had heard a small part of your friends' conversation and regretted not staying a while longer. You’d avoided the boys because you thought Peter wasn’t interested in you, and now that you knew the truth, your heart started beating like crazy. His hand was still attached to your arm and you were so close that it didn’t take much effort to get even closer. You stared at his lips, you asked yourself if it was okay if you both kissed each other.

"Now stop acting like two idiots and kiss each other, please."

You both looked at Ned, who was standing a few feet away from you, listening and watching the whole scene as if it were a romantic comedy. He even had his cellphone recording your conversation. You didn’t know when he arrived, maybe he'd been all the way behind you and you hadn’t even noticed. You laughed, because Ned really felt like Cupid among his friends.

"It's weird if you look at us while we kiss." you said to him, showing your point and Peter agreed with you.

"But I'm Cupid, I'm the one who did this for you."

"Get out!"

Peter and you yelled at him, and Ned turned around while you stared at each other. You could hear the boy whispering that you were terrible friends but you were focused only on Peter. It was weird to kiss him, you had imagined a lot of ways you could do it and nothing looked like the situation that was happening at the time. You held your hands to Peter’s cheeks and his lips brushed against yours, until the kiss was consummated. It was soft and cute, just as Peter.

"Yes, I'm fucking Cupid!" you heard Ned yelling in front of all the people in the streets.

You and Peter laughed in the middle of the kiss.

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can you do a little one-shot about the reader and regulus cuddling while it's raining. idk, i just thought would be cute.

Rainy day ; Regulus Black

(Drabble)

Gif's not mine. Credits to untamed-force.

Pairings: Regulus Black x fem!reader

Word count: 0,3k

Warnings: none, pure fluff.

A/N: @burntoutbi I know you said you wanted a little one shot but I hope you don't mind it's a drabble and it's pretty short. Enjoy!

It was a rainy day. The classes were over and you had nothing else to do, except to spend time with your boyfriend, Regulus Black. Regulus had showed up in your bedroom a couple of minutes ago, telling you that he missed you so much and that he was bored too. Lucky you, the girls you shared your bedroom with were gone, so you have all the space for yourself, and Regulus.

You loved rainy days but Regulus hated them so much. His mood was off, he looked a little upset and irritated. He said that those days were extremely boring, there was nothing to do except wait for the rain to end and the day to get better. So you made plans for him to be a little distracted, as the rain poured out of the castle.

"Come here, babe." you beckoned him to join you in bed, and he couldn’t help it. He took off his shoes and lay down beside you, as you watched him remove himself uncomfortably.

"How was your day?" you asked and you joined your hand with his.

"Extremely boring, because you were not there. And besides, it doesn’t stop raining"

You smiled at him.

"You really hate rainy days."

You put your head on his chest, while you listened to his heart beat. At the first begging, you both lay on the bed, with Regulus cuddling you on the head, as he ran his fingers through your hand. Then, you started counting his moles, until you stared at his green eyes and lost the ability to remember how many moles he had. Regulus kissed you how he always knew how to do it and you smiled at him, as you listened to the storm outside Hogwarts.

"I love you." he said to you and he left a kiss on your lips.

"I love you too."

You left kisses on his cheeks, on his nose and on his forehead. When his lips approached yours again, you smiled in the middle of the kiss.

"It's nice to be here, kissing and cuddling." he said to you, after a couple of minutes in silence. "maybe rainy days are not the worst if I'm with you."

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I dare you ; Regulus Black

You and Regulus are academic rivals and you hate each other.

(drabble)

Gif's not mine. Credits to timotheechallamets.

Pairings: Regulus Black x fem!reader

Word count: 0,7k

Warnings: none.

A/N: oh, to be an academic rival of Regulus.

You and Regulus were enemies. Well, at least that's what everyone in Hogwarts said of you. However, the truth was that you hated each other so much that the word enemies was too soft to describe it. You really didn't like him, you hated him. His mere existence provoked your annoyance. He was always at the top of the class, just as you. Both of you were clever, you were so excited to get good grades, that what started as a simple coincidence, ended up in a competition. You couldn’t tolerate Regulus getting a better mark than you, so you did everything to work twice as hard, and then triple.

And so did Regulus.

Every time one of you got a better mark, you’d wipe the stupid smile off the other’s lips and add one more point to the invisible board. Since the year had begun, you were 4 to 5, with you at the head. The teachers knew about your stupid academic competence, they knew you hated each other so much that your thoughts were focused on each other all the time. Your thoughts boiled down to Regulus and Regulus could never get you out of his mind.

You were in Potions class when Slughorn handed you the mark for the last task he had given you. Since the competition with Regulus Black had begun, the teachers kept the arguments from going off the rails, because the two of you might have been capable of throwing spells on other occasions. You took the scroll and smiled at the sight of your mark, as you sat down, it was Regulus’s turn to rise and take his own scroll. The smile on his mouth vanished and a second later, you realized you’d gotten a better mark than he did.

You won. As Regulus took a seat and passed by your table, you smiled at him and waved your hand, just as if you were the Queen of England herself. He threw you one of his deadly glances.

Slughorn began to talk about other topics, before you were able to address the word and the class continued. While you looked at each other from the least, Regulus seemed to get increasingly angry.

The invisible board was 4 to 6, with you winning.

Once you got out of class, you rushed to walk alongside him and do what you knew how to do best, make him angry. Your interaction was based on making each other angry, competing for who was better. And so far, it was clear that you were better than him and he knew it.

"I won," you said and then made a pot, "Oh, poor Regulus. You might need help to study better."

He gave you a look that made your knees tremble. And yet, you followed him through the corridors to the dungeons where Slytherin’s rooms were located.

"The mouse ate your mouth?" you told him and Regulus turned, his face looked angry and his jaw clenched.

"I wish I could take the smile out of your stupid mouth." he said, stepping forward to you. Suddenly, the situation got denser. You felt abruptly warm and your knees trembled again.

You and Regulus Black always fought, it was nothing new. It wasn’t the first time you made it clear to him that you were better than him, and Regulus used to do the same. Many times he would drive you crazy and you blew up in front of the whole class. However, this time something felt different. Regulus looked angry, but also hungry for something. Her eyes went to your lips and without being able to stay silent for a second more, you kept doing everything to make her angry even more.

"Try to do it, I dared you." you already knew he was a coward.

However, Regulus had a different way than you had thought of removing the smile from your mouth. Just as you smiled at him triumphantly, he pushed his mouth closer to yours and pressed you against the cold wall. His mouth filled you, his tongue found yours and you moaned in the kiss. It was a kiss full of hate, anger and hunger. And damn, it was so good.

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I'm in the mood to write ANYTHING about Regulus Black, so if you have any cute idea feel free to send them to me. I'll do blurbs, drabbles, one shots, preferences, etc

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Better Boyfriend ; Regulus Black

Regulus needs a fake girlfriend, but you are already James Potter's real girlfriend. Things get a little complicated after you agree to his proposal.

Gif's not mine. Credits to timotheechallamets.

Pairings: Regulus Black x fem!reader

Word Count: 2,5K

Warnings: cheating (not you either Regulus), your relationship with James is toxic, James is not a good guy here. There are some confrontations/verbal fights, and you are from Slytherin. Regulus is a cutie pie here.

A/N: I was listening Boyfriend from Dove Cameron and that was the result.

"Are you alright?"

You found yourself asking that question to a boy from your own house. It was late at night, you were just returning after a kissing and cuddling session with your boyfriend, James, when you realized that there was someone standing in front of the fireplace in the common room. When the brown haired boy turned around, you realized it was Regulus Black.

"Are you alright?" he asked in return and you realized that there was still a trace of tears in your face.

You took a seat on one of the couches, it was late but you felt like you weren't capable of going to bed, not yet. Your mind was disturbed, your thoughts about James and you, your relationship and all the troubles that involved. Dating someone from Gryffindor never was easy, not when you belonged to Slytherin, but anyways, you both tried to make it. Even when James' friends - mostly Sirius Black, were so concerned of you being a Slytherin. People in your own house showed no respect to you, and they had told some bad shit about you, just because of your relationship with one of the Marauders. And you defend him and his friends, because you used to believe that you really like him.

You and Regulus both kept in silence, none of you were really sure of talking about what concerned you. Bur Regulus cutted the silence

"I heard about Potter and you."

"What do you know about that?" you asked in return, being curious about how far the rumours went. You didn't know that Regulus Black was interested in gossips.

"You are single now? That's why you were crying?" He just said.

"I'm not single." Yet, you thought. Your relationship status with James was hard to define.

"Oh."

You looked at him. Regulus was handsome, he was at the same year as you and you barely talked to him. He was a quiet boy who had no business with you, you shared most of the classes with him but you never found interest neither did Regulus to talk to each other. Expect that night, it was the first time that you shared more than one sentence. But, what was different? Maybe it was that Regulus seemed off, sitting in the floor and you were definitely sad too. The common room was silent, the other students should be sleeping in their beds.

"What about you? Why you are sitting in front of the fireplace at midnight?"

He didn't answered, he returned his gaze to the fire and remained seated in silence. James had told you that the mother of Regulus and Sirius was a harpy woman, who had kicked her own son out of the house. Sirius had broken off any relationship with his family, including his younger brother.

"You are a girl," he said, after what it looked like half an hour.

"Last time I checked, I was one." you said, in a sassy tone. Regulus made a grin of annoyance at you and your gazes met.

"I have a proposal. A weird proposal, to be honest."

You had never spoken before, not really, and it was rare for you to hear those words. "What? What kind of proposal?"

"I need a girlfriend, a fake girlfriend. I was thinking who could be and I think you're perfect for it."

You laugh.

"But I'm dating James." you already supposed he knew that, he asked you before if you both were still dating. The relation you kept with James wasn't a secret and since Regulus was the brother of James's best friend, he would definitely know.

"I could be a better boyfriend than him, believe me. A fake boyfriend, at least."

"Regulus…"

"What? He doesn't deserve you, and you know that shit. He's always chasing Lily Evans in the hallways, he's so interested in her that you don't realize that he's just using you."

Truth hurted. You found two days ago that James already had a thing with Lily, tonight you tried so hard to make the words come out of your mouth. You tried to ask him if that was true, if the rumors you heard from the girls of Gryffindor were true. They said that they were kissing in the hallways, they say that James was trying to break up with you but he couldn't. He was cheating on you, not caring about how you could feel. However, that night James didn't say anything about that, neither did you. He was quite silent, you were too. You just enjoyed kissing each other but the mood in you was different. Your heart was broken, and you were so silly to trust him.

Regulus noticed your sad face, "I'm not asking you to leave him, I'm just asking you to pretend to be my girlfriend. You are not a pureblood, you don't belong to an important family and my own family would be so mad at me for that."

"You want your family to get angry because of me?" you asked, really losing your own mind about the situation. A fake girlfriend/boyfriend scenario should be something useful, not the other thing. You and Regulus fake dating only would provoke fights and confrontations.

"It's my rebel movement against them, I don't think you could understand."

You rolled your eyes, the Black family had the trait of being elitist. Belonging to Slytherin, you’d come across a bunch of students who thought purity was everything. You didn't belong to an important family, both of your parents had magic but your family had had several muggles and squibs in it too. So Regulus' intentions were to use you to anger his parents. You, a person who belonged to Slytherin but had no purity in his blood. You, a girl who already had a boyfriend.

And you didn't know why but you were interested in the proposal. Regulus Black was cute and he radiated an aura of mystery. He looked like a sad and misunderstood boy, someone capable of sitting alone at midnight, and transmitting melancholy in his gaze. Of course you didn’t know him well enough to say he was a good boy, for the times you had been in the company of James and his friends, you heard Sirius say a lot of things about his brother. And they weren't precisely good ones.

"No, I don't understand. Why me? There's a lot of girls in Hogwarts who are not pureblood," you remembered him. "and I'm pretty sure that there are some girls in Hufflepuff who might be really interested in helping you."

"My mother hates your family."

You let moan come out of your mouth.

"I didn't knew that our families were enemies."

"Sort of, my mother thinks your father is too dumb to work in the Ministry. It would be perfect, they already don't like you."

Oh, that was flattering. Regulus Black knew how to make yourself feel appreciated. You rolled your eyes, James didn’t focus on details either. Maybe it was a guy thing.

"Like a Romeo and Juliet romance." you thought and then, you corrected. "A fake romance."

"So? What do you think?"

You didn’t know what to say, it was a proposal that had come out of nowhere. You felt sad, thinking that maybe James had never loved you just as you did. You had tolerated his friends, you had tolerated prejudice about your Hogwarts house and your way of being. All for nothing. You couldn’t blame Lily Evans for interfering, all the blame fell on who was supposed to be your boyfriend. You felt fragile, your heart breaking apart and all you could feel was anger and disappointment towards James. Maybe that’s what the reason that made you nod.

"I'll be your fake girlfriend. But not kisses involved, I don't want to cheat on James"

You told the story to James the next morning, as you walked for your shared Potion class. That led to James laughing, saying that Regulus wasn't able to get a real girlfriend, because he had to pretend to have one. You tried to defend Regulus, but the truth is you weren’t in the mood to fight James. So you just let it go and both seemed to agree with the fact that you’d be pretending to be Regulus’s girlfriend for two weeks. You were a coward, you knew it was the chance for James to have a free ride with Lily. But a small part of your heart still harbored affection for him.

Your fake romance started with some little touches in the hallways, with both of you talking in class and people noticing that there was something weird going on between you and Regulus. In the common room you used to talk about unimportant things, what were your favorite colors, what music you liked and if you had something in common. You spent at least a week talking and holding hands, until all of Hogwarts said you were dating. One day, Regulus came to you during breakfast and sat in the table, next to you. Some girls looked at you and started talking in whispers, and you rolled your eyes. Regulus was all smiles.

"I received a letter from my mother." he murmured, as if it were Christmas. He seemed happy, having accomplished his task.

"What did she say?" you asked him in return and he just showed up the letter, and he read some lines.

"I can't accept what are you doing. Dating a mudblood? I thought I taught you very well what kind of people our family is related to. I hope it’s clear that we’re not expecting you at Christmas to spend it with the family, I’m very disappointed in you, Regulus Arcturus Black."

The letter was too long to read it all, but the message was pretty clear. Walburga Black seemed to concern about his son dating you. When you started the fake relationship, Regulus said he wanted to upset his family and now that he had accomplished his task, you thought you’d grown too attached to him to walk away without saying anything. It was comfortable being around him, you had laughed a lot more than you had done all year. And you couldn’t stop comparing him to James. His hands were cold but he held you tightly, as if he thought you could leave at any time. He was interested every time you told him anything, and many times you had forgotten that you simply had to hold your hands when people were around, as you ended up holding your hands even when no one else was in the room.

"She's really angry." you said, smiling too.

And you saw what was going on at Gryffindor’s table. Lily was kissing James. They were kissing each other and when they finished, he began to caress her red hair, while they talked like two real lovers. You felt a prick in your stomach. Your relationship with Regulus was totally false, you had never gotten to kiss, only to take hands and casual conversations. If anyone looked closely, you seemed more friends than lovers.

However, you had spent time with James in the kitchens, making up and kissing for the lost time. He knew the truth, what was happening with Regulus was false, and yet he took the opportunity to kiss Lily in front of all the students. It was one thing to listen to other people’s rumors, but it was another thing to see it with your own eyes. They both looked in love, looked happy, and clearly none of them were thinking about you and what they might provoke.

So you got up from the table, Regulus noticed the same as you and you approached James.

"I hope you enjoyed your love affair." you told him, and then, you pulled out the wand and you mused a spell you’d heard.

A big wart came out of James' nose and you heard the laughters on Slytherin’s table. You didn’t have to say you were over, because it was all explained. You left him, because Regulus was right and you didn’t deserve someone like James.

Regulus found you in your room and after having done some spells to get in, he noticed that you were crying in your bed. There was a teddy bear in the corner of your room, one that was totally black and gave off a burning smell. It wasn’t too hard for him to assume that James had given it to you when you were dating. You looked at Regulus and with a movement of your hand, you invited him to lie down with you in bed. You needed someone by your side and that someone was Regulus. You were angry with James, with Lily, with James' friends and with yourself. Regulus said nothing, simply hugged you and caressed you on your back, while you let out a few sobs.

"He's an idiot." you said, not wanting to say his damn name out loud.

"I liked what you did to him, now he has an ugly wart. He deserved it." you laughed, you liked that Regulus wasn’t exactly a good guy, because you weren’t a good girl either.

There were you, he was comforting you, while you blamed yourself for staying so long in that spent relationship. James wasn’t for you and you weren’t for him. You’d been blind enough to tolerate his crap, simply because you thought it was love. It wasn’t love, it wasn’t even close. A boyfriend should have respected you, should have listened to you and be there for you when you needed him. And the closest thing you ever had to a real boyfriend was Regulus, your fake boyfriend.

You stared at him for too long, from his eyebrows, his nose, his lips and his eyes. You never had him so close, he was hugging you and you could feel all his scent on you. You thought it wasn’t hard to pretend to be his girlfriend, because he had shown himself patient and kind to you. You had told him more about your life and your family than you had told James. The relationship you once had with the Gryffindor was more physical, whereas what you had with Regulus was sentimental. Fake or not, Regulus had treated you a way much better.

"Once I said I could be a better boyfriend than him, and I wasn't lying." he said, as he ran a hair from your face. You looked at him and made a pot.

"Regulus."

Your breath was close to Regulus', his eyes had never left your face and they moved to your lips. You ran your tongue across your lower lip, feeling your face becoming warm. Both of you made the first move, your lips came closer and the kiss were inevitable. You didn’t know when feelings had begun to develop, but all you knew was that kissing Regulus felt so good.

Too good.

And you didn’t know what would happen next, but you were willing to find out. With Regulus at your side.

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𓏲࣪ Regulus Black Masterlist 𓄹

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One shots

A light in the dark you catch Regulus looking at you and then, it seems easy for him to confess his feelings.

Better Boyfriend Regulus needs a fake girlfriend, but you are already James Potter's real girlfriend. Things get a little complicated after you agree to his proposal.

Do Revenge seems like Regulus enjoys making you angry, so you take revenge on him. After being invited multiple times by him to the Yule Ball, you say yes.

Drabbles

I dare you you and Regulus are academic rivals and you hate each other.

Rainy Day you and regulus are cuddling while it's raining.

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lovinghiddleston · 2 years

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A light in the dark; Regulus Black

You catch Regulus looking at you and then, it seems easy for him to confess his feelings.

Gif's not mine. Credits to nowadayz.

Pairings: Regulus Black x fem!reader

Word Count: 1,5k

Warnings: none. Pure fluff.

A/N: I hope you'll enjoy this! I never wrote anything about Regulus but I wanted to do it so bad, so here it is.

When you ended the book you were reading, you noticed that Regulus was looking at you. He wasn't just looking at you, - he was so absorbed in the vision of you laying in the grass, with a book in your hands and all the emotions you showed up in your face when you read the pages, that he couldn't notice when you talked to him.

"Reggie" you repeated his name again and you laughed at the situation. He erased his silly smile and he blinked in sign of confusion.

"Uhhm?"

It was pretty common for you to spend time together, at least, when you both had little time between classes or quidditch practice. Regulus was your friend since you both talked to each other for the first time ever during class. Well, you were the one who basically talked and he just watched you doing it. You can't blame yourself for wanting to befriend him, he was a quiet boy, a boy who had a big reputation because of his family. Regulus was a Black, and the students in the hallways always talked about them. But he was always alone and during all your years in Hogwarts, you realized that Regulus only had maybe one or two friends.

Your intentions were pure. You felt sad about Regulus Black being treated differently because of his manners, his family and the house he belonged to. So when you had an assignment with him, you found the chance to talk with him. The rest you knew is that little bit little he started to feel comfortable around you.

"You were looking at me weirdly," you said "Do I have something on my face?"

"You have nothing on your face."

"So?"

"So?" He repeated after you, "Do I need a motive to look at your beautiful face?"

"Beautiful face? What happened to you and where is my friend?" you were joking with him, but honestly you felt like your world was upside down.

You had a crush on Regulus, and you were trying to hide it from him and all the people who could notice. Since the first time you met him, you were captivated by him. His eyes, his skin, his damn hair and on top of everything, it was his smile. A smile he only showed to you and no one else. You weren't capable of telling the truth to him, you didn't want to get your feelings hurted. He was just your friend, someone who showed interest in your friendship. And you were so silly to confuse those feelings.

Anyways, he telling you that your face was beautiful was something that you had dreamed of. But that couldn't be taken seriously, he was being nice. Yes, the same dude who had some bad attitudes against other students and showed no interest in having conversations with other people. That was Regulus Black, your friend and nothing more.

"Your face is beautiful." declared Regulus, like he wanted to make a point. He was serious, not joking at all.

You felt your heart beating too loud.

"Your face is beautiful too. I could paint you and become famous."

He smiled, "You want to get famous?"

"No, I want to get rich. Imagine having all the money in the world. I could buy a lot of muggle things I saw on screen."

"Screen?"

"Nevermind." You answered, shaking your hand. He wasn't really into muggle things like you. The Black were a family of purebloods, who mostly hated the muggle-borns. Reggie wasn't totally like his mother but he didn't seem fascinated by muggles and their stuff like you. Sometimes you wondered if your ability to defend others had made you see good in all people.

"The thing is, that I'm not beautiful, Reggie. And stop saying things like that, I would think that..'' you stopped yourself from saying something that could get you trapped in an uncomfortable conversation.

"What? That I fell in love with you?"

"Regulus…" you said his name and he only watched you and your reaction.

Something that you could never understand was Regulus' face. He was a person who never showed emotions, except in a few cases. One day, you were reading a book and he told you if you could read outloud. You read at least three chapters, when you felt his gaze and you returned to see him. You remembered yourself asking him if he felt bored, because he was too damn serious. After asking him that, he said that he was enjoying the story and if you could keep reading. The same happened when you were talking to him about something that happened in class, or when you were playing a quidditch game, all the times you looked at him, it was hard for you to understand his emotions.

"You are not in love with me." not sure of what else you could say, you stated those words.

Regulus rose from the grass where he sat and ran one of his hands through his hair.

"I do, I do love you."

You rose from the grass too, leaving the book on the floor, not caring too much at that moment. Regulus said that he loved you, and you couldn't comprehend him. He might be joking, a cruel joke on you. You were confused, intrigued by his words and those feelings that mingled in your own chest.

"But we're friends."

"You wanted to be my friend."

"Yes! Bloody hell, of course," you shouted, "and you wanted to be my friend too."

"Now I regret it, because you only see me as a friend."

"Regulus…" you started but Regulus cut you.

"I don’t want to hear you break my heart, I know you’ll tell me you only love me as a friend. And that's fine, I'll accept anything I could get from you, It's better than nothing at all. There's no second I don’t think you’re the only good and kind thing in my miserable life. You showed up one day and made me feel like there was a light in the dark. No amount of stars could shine brighter than you."

And that was all. You found yourself with tears in your eyes, Regulus' gaze moved to the grass, rejecting watching you after confessing.

"Regulus, why would I break your heart? You already borrowed mine."

And then, Regulus looked at you again.

"What?"

"I've been trying so hard to pretend that I don't feel anything for you, but I've never been good at acting. I don't know how you didn't notice already. I do have feelings for you too, Reggie."

The eldest of the Black brothers found himself smiling like a child and that made you smile at him. Your heart was beating like never before, about to come out of your chest. And you stepped toward him, as you extended one of your hands and brought it to his cheek. Regulus approached his face to the warmth of your hand, longing for your touch. Your eyes never left each other.

You kept talking, "For the record, I wanted to be your friend but that's not all the truth. I had a crush on you since we met, in first year. You never looked at me, not really but I did look at you, a lot. I fell in love with you a long time ago."

"Why you never told me?" Regulus asked.

"I thought that you saw me as a friend and I didn't wanted to get my feelings hurt." you admitted.

"Damn, I've been thinking about how to express my feelings for almost a month." you smiled at his words. Regulus seemed a little embarrassed and ashamed.

"That's why you were so absorbed in your own thoughts today?" You asked, and then you kept saying, "And all the times before I talked to you and you were in your own world?"

"Guilty."

Your laughter was even too high for your own ears. You were happy, happy that Regulus corresponded to your feelings. There were thousands of ways in which you had dreamed about what it would be like for Regulus to also be in love with you and you never believed that it would become reality. Your hand was still on his cheek and your looks conveyed many feelings. It was certainly the first time you could read Regulus’s face. He looked happy, his eyes gleamed and his lips bowed in a beautiful smile.

You could do nothing but put your lips to his and make it clear that there was no turning back. Now that you both had told the truth about the feelings you shared, it was impossible to pretend that you weren't terribly in love with each other.

"Reggie," you said after you split up for a breath of oxygen. "I could really make a painting of you, I need the money."

And you heard his laughter.

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