Re: Regulus/Remus
"Learning to dance while the world is spinning might not be as fun as it sounds."
The damnable thing about seeing Regulus like this, uninhibited and vulnerable, was that it made Remus feel even more protective than he had begun feeling already as a result of their friendship. If he'd been sober, none of these words would have been coming out of Regulus' mouth and Remus knew it.
He was ignoring the voice in the back of his mind that said the pout was adorable.
"Regulus," he said softly, putting enough distance between them Regulus' attentions to his neck would stop but not enough he had to let go of the younger man and couldn't support him in his unbalanced state. "We are not going to make out while you're drunk." Remus was trying not to choke at the idea of having sex right there...or that Sirius' presence was the primary deterrent! He didn't peg Regulus for an exhibitionist, either. "Why don't we sit?" he tried again, on the off chance Regulus' earlier confused short term memory would let him forget it was the second time.