Being neighbours with your French professor has to be the most horrible thing ever. It would be impossible to skip or do anything without him seeing.

One afternoon, after school, Regulus was in his kitchen making coffee and eating Madeleines. He glances up his glass window, his eyes widening to see you. You were wearing a sports bra and and short shorts, getting something to eat as well. You didn't noticed Regulus staring at you, until you glanced at your glass window.

Regulus immediately blushes, his eyes darting around anywhere but you. He quickly picks up his coffee cup and pretends to not have seen you.