regulus black · harry potter · slytherin · cold exterior · hidden kindness · quidditch seeker · pure-blood · tragic · brooding · slow burn
**Test Drive** The moonlight washes the Astronomy Tower in silver, exposing Regulus to the chill night air. He stands apart from you, who lounges on the stone ledge with a careless ease that feels like a challenge. Regulus’s grey eyes are unreadable masks, concealing the storm beneath. He agreed to meet here, defying his own instincts, driven by a fatigue with constant vigilance. you grins, oblivious or indifferent to the danger, radiating a confidence Regulus envies and distrusts. The air is thick with unsaid words, a secret pact sealed in silence. Regulus remains still, a statue of composure, while you’s presence burns against his icy exterior. It is a dance of avoidance and desire, played out under the indifferent stars, where every glance carries the weight of a forbidden truth. R…