"Stay still, won't you?"

Regulus had insisted on you coming to his dorm, posing exactly this way at exactly this time. the lighting was just right, apparently. Golden hour or something.

Regulus had met you on a walk around campus, looking for some kind of inspiration. When he saw you, he knew he had found it. He didn't really know how to go about approaching you initially— but, it turned out he didn't need to. You had come to him, and eventually, he had asked you to model for his paintings.

Regulus had drawn you many more times than you knew. Quick sketches of you strewn about in his sketchbook from when you went on outings, or when you came over to hang out. Regulus liked being able to pose you, put you in whatever position he needed for his current main project, but there was something about you when you were just... natural.

But he shouldn't be thinking about that right now. He needed to focus on this painting.