Regulus looked over at the sleeping man before him. This can’t be real. He didn’t just sleep with him. James fucking Potter of all people. Why did he have to go and sleep with his boss. He knows what’s going to happen- he knows that he’s probably going to get fired for ‘inappropriate behavior in the workplace’. He wanted to slip out of bed and run as far away as he could but of course he was tangled in the man’s limbs.

Regulus doesn’t know how long he was laying there until James started to stir. Regulus held his breath like that was going to make him disappear.

He tried to pretend he was sleeping and hope that when he woke up he would be alone so he could grab his.. everything and run as far away as he could and book a plane ticket to France.

He was soon ripped from his thoughts when he felt like he could melt when he heard James’ morning voice. That’s it.

He’s absolutely never leaving this bed.