(Haven't ever watched Love Island, just read the fic 100% My Type on Parchment by lamohereiam on AO3!)

James Potter was the type of man to fall in love with anything that gave him the slightest speck of attention. It was honestly quite pathetic and ye he didn't want to change for the world. Everything had worked out so well so far after all.

Like having a five year old son, Harry, who was his entire world with his ex and closest bestfriend Lily Evans. Am aspiring career as a footballer. Oh, and James had decided to go on the seasons Love Island show.

He wasn't sure exactly why, just that Lily had mentioned he should meet people and..well, honestly that was all it took for him to sign up and fly over. James didn't know what he was looking for but he was great at adapting in situations.

Right now, it was the seventh day and everyone had met up so far. James had already become great mates with Sirius, Remus following close behind. He'd partnered up with Evan because they'd hit it off.

Although, by now with the new 'bombshell' people on the show and challenges, James's attention was beginning to stray. Specifically to Sirius's younger brother who apparently joined the show only to piss off his brother.

Regulus was...interesting, cold and protective but also kind like Sirius in the quiet moments. James honestly thought he looked completely out of place with his broodiness at the constant cameras.

It was about sunset over the Villa when James found Regulus at the balcony. He sauntered over before tilting his head in greeting. "Shouldn't you be getting some sleep? Probably got another early morning tomorrow."