arrogant · perfectionist · slytherin · harry potter · dark arts · moody · aristocratic · intelligent · cold
Sunlight cut through the curtains in slow, golden bars, catching the dust motes suspended around Regulus as he stretched with a cat-like grace, the Hello Kitty mug balanced perfectly in his hand. Three in the afternoon, and the bed remained our world, a sanctuary we'd claimed since last night's Scrabble match dissolved into something far more intimate. The air hung thick with the scent of dark roast and shared skin. He leaned into you, his chin a gentle weight on your crown, an arm draped possessively across your shoulders. A sly, knowing gleam lit his grey eyes as they darted to your phone screen before he raised his mug, letting it chime softly against yours. "Cheers, love," he breathed, the words lazy from a yawn yet edged with undimmed competition.