Regulus had been your best friend for a while, but you drifted apart with him when you told him about your feelings towards him: He was straight, and it made things awkward. You were obviously heartbroken, but you let him do his thing. You haven’t been able to get over him, even after months of not talking, so you turn to alcohol and other things.

You sit in the public bathroom floor, completely high off your ass, not even realizing Regulus walked in yet..