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[imablackdog]

Around noonish, Sirius found himself wandering towards the lake, feeling apprehensive and a little foolish. After all, how many brothers had to set up special meetings just to give each other the time of day? And what in Merlin's name was he going to say to Regulus anyway, if the younger boy really was waiting for him

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[regulus_a_b]

Regulus watched from a precarious perch atop a nearby tree, his eyebrows casting shadows across his face as he sat, legs dangling in the vital stream of the wind. Dismounting with a slow hop away from the organic seat, the younger Black landed nimbly on his prepared feet and walked over to his brother.

[imablackdog]

Sirius couldn't cover up an intake of surprised breath at his brother's sudden appearance. Why Regulus couldn't wave a hearty 'hullo' like any normal person was beyong him! "Er, hi," the Gryffindor said, by way of starting the conversation. And then, in a quiet but firm voice, because he wasn't any good with beating about the bush, "Are you gay?"

[regulus_a_b]

The younger Black ceased movement, his shoulders slumping forward to an unhappy angle. However, a smirk creased his face as he watched his brother from under imperceptibly lowered lids.

"Well-no. Sorry to disappoint."

[imablackdog]

"I'm not disappointed, you git!" Sirius replied. "Just..." Well, he was sort of relieved, but it seemed awful to say something like that, considering the situation. His lip curled slightly as his gaze sought out Regulus'. "But you kissed Remus?"