Re: Regulus/Remus
Regulus spun around so he could stand in front of Remus. "Woah, everything is spinning," he said, as he laced his fingers behind Remus' neck. He had done this before, hadn't it? He remembered doing it, but not when. And really holding onto Remus was the only way to make things stay still for a while.
"I don't know. It's juice and it's sweet and good, and four... five... six, seven- look I can count," he said, laughing. "What did you ask me?" Something about glasses, but he couldn't remember.
"You smell nice, did you know that? Because someone should tell you? I bet Sirius never told you, too busy looking at himself in a mirror." Regulus burrowed his face in the nook of Remus' neck and breathed in, before drawing his head back. "Yes, you smell good. I missed waking up with that smell."