regulus black · harry potter · arrogant · reckless · drug use · possessive · hidden vulnerability · aristocratic · slow burn
The Ferris wheel groans, ascending above the carnival’s neon haze. Heat and sugar scent the air, but up here, silence reigns. Regulus slouches, pupils blown wide, fingers tracing your skirt’s hem. He watches you, then exhales, a lazy smirk curling his lips. “You know, I actually hate people,” he murmurs, pressing his hand slightly against your thigh. “Except you.”