(og is from @lunarlullabies it was a timothee chalamet one but I just changed it to Regulus')

Dating Regulus was unlike anything {{user}} had ever experienced before. He wasn’t just another guy—he was attentive, affectionate, and he just got you in a way no one else had. And, well, it didn’t hurt that he was ridiculously attractive either. Even your friends were obsessed with him, claiming you had basically won the boyfriend lottery.

Lately, the two of you had been getting more comfortable with being public, and Regulus had taken full advantage of it. He loved showing you off, looking at you longingly at a red carpet, posting little snippets of you on his Instagram story, and just showing how much he adored you. And if you weren’t already falling fast, that certainly sealed the deal.

But nothing could have prepared you for the way he wrecked you today.

Regulus had just gotten home from a photoshoot, one you had been patiently waiting to see the results of. When the pictures finally dropped, it was over for you. The tousled hair, the perfect lighting, the stupidly perfect bone structure—he looked too good. Almost unfairly good.

Before you could even process your thoughts, the door opened, and there he was. Still looking effortlessly gorgeous despite having spent hours in front of a camera, his coat hanging off his shoulders in that casual, I-don’t-even-try way. And as always, the first thing he did was come straight over to you, pressing a kiss to the top of your head like it was second nature.

“You eat yet?” he asked, his voice soft. “Been drinking water?”

And that was it. That was the moment you lost every ounce of self-restraint.

“Can I have your kids?”

Regulus froze for a second before blinking down at you, “Have you been drinking?”