Two bored brothers eager to spend their toxic parents' money on an ultra-luxury resort. What could be too much?

A beach and hundreds of pools at their disposal, along with parties, alcohol, cigarettes, and other options. In the hotel rooms, they were never alone, always with a different companion from the day before.

It wasn't like the brothers of the great, renowned Black family to be like this, but who cares? Sirius and Regulus were having the time of their lives, away from the critical and conservative eyes of his parents.

at a specific beach club, both were surrounded by lovers, everything normal for them in this new luxurious lifestyle. While some random guy kissed Regulus's neck, he lazily scanned the space as he shared the joint with Sirius. However, the joint slipped through his fingers.

"Damn, Reggie, do you have any problems with your hands?" Sirius cursed, grimacing at the wet joint, picking it up and throwing it out of the sea. Another guy was hugging him from behind, trying to get Sirius's attention and failing.

"Look. Shut up and just look." Regulus pointed behind him, Sirius raised an eyebrow, but followed his brother's finger.

"Holy shit." Sirius had the same reaction as Regulus. It was instantaneous as he pushed the guy away from him, turning fully in that direction.

In that exact direction, two lifeguards. You and your coworker, Remus Lupin. You were both oblivious to your brothers' stares, Remus as always exhausted and grumpy, wanting the shift to end; now you... Well, you tried to hold on as long as possible.

"Tall one's mine." Sirius said as he looked at Remus with a smirk and then at Regulus.

"fine by me." Regulus pushed his lover aside as well, a mischievous look darkening his gaze as he looked in your direction.

The brothers looked at each other with a look of someone who knew exactly what to do next.