#rabulus

Rabulus to this day is my OTP and no one and nothing will ever change that.

Whose the big spoon and little spoon? Regulus usually prefers to be the little spoon, unless comforting Rabastan. Then he likes being the one to hold him.  Favorite Non-sexual activity Practicing Quidditch, and cuddling while they read or do homework. Favorite Sexual activity  Regulus likes tying Rabastan to the bed, and Rabastan doesn't mind it either. First Kiss During a game of truth or dare in the prefect baths Regulus admitted that Rabastan was his crush, and dared Rabastan to kiss him. Favourite make-out spot? Anywhere will do, though the beds are comfiest. First Time After an emotional disagreement, in their dorm. Does anyone catch them in the act? Somehow everyone knows, even if nobody has walked in physically. It's like the 9th wonder of the wizarding world. Does anyone know about them? By the end of their relationship almost every single one of their friends knew. At the moment? (Lucius, Rodolphus, Narcissa, Andromeda, Sirius, James, Igor, and probably more) Do people approve of them? Most of their friends do, or if they don't they keep quiet about it. Who uses all the hot water? Regulus likes his baths. Most trivial thing they fight over? Regulus worrying that Rab will stop loving him. What they fight over most? Betrothals and family honor. Who does most of the cleaning? I'd say it's equal, they're both organized, almost scarily organized. Their house would be as spotless as a mister clean commercial. Who steals the blankets? Regulus, I think. Who leaves their stuff around? I doubt either of them would do so much. Who remembers anniversaries? Rabastan. (Regulus is easily distracted, and bad with dates) Who cooks normally? Regulus likes when Rabastan cooks for him, as long as he can experiment with baking the desserts.  How often do they fight? Once or twice a week, on bad weeks. They don't have big fights often, but when they do it gets rather explosive and rabbit-filled. What do they do when they’re away from each other? Regulus will fly, work, or read to keep himself occupied until Rabastan comes back. Rabastan will usually do the same, or sometimes talk to his brother. Nicknames for each other? Rab and Reg.  Who is more likely to pay for dinner? They're likely to argue over who pays for dinner, until one of them gives in and lets the other pay.  Who steals the covers at night? Regulus. What would they get each other for gifts? Sex? (and maybe someday rings.) Who made the first move? Regulus did.  Who remembers things? Rabastan, usually, due to Regulus getting distracted, or losing track of time. Who started the relationship? Regulus, I think. Who cusses more? Neither of them cuss much unless they're angry, then it slips. What would they do if the other one was hurt? Rabastan would hurt whoever hurt Regulus, and Regulus would do the same.. Combined with too much fussing, soup, tea, lots of blankets, and cuddling until he gets told to lay off. Do they get married? They might have, if Regulus didn't meet an early death. It's the most perfect life Reg could imagine.

Everything was quiet and peaceful, there was nothing around at all.  Then suddenly there  was, Regulus' eyes flickered and the nothingness drifted away like clouds moving to reveal the sun, though it had been unseen and hidden it had always still existed. That was the real world, though Regulus made many efforts to block it out, and though sleep erased it from his mind, it was still there waiting, never ceasing to exist. Usually waking up was a bit of a burden, but not today. His eyes flickered open and he made out his own fingers, resting beside his head on skin as pale as his own, though Regulus much preferred this skin, found it beautiful and perfect, something without flaw. He traced his fingers over Rabastan;s chest, watching the indent in the skin as he pushed down ever-so-slightly, the impact his fingertips made, gone when his hand moved from the spot.  His gaze flickered upwards, and he very carefully unwrapped his arms and legs from Rabastan's body, trying not to wake him or bother him as he shifted position.

RAB. Rab. Rabastan. WHAT?! HOW AM I JUST NOTICING THIS?!

I never dreamed I'd meet someone like you, All in one defeat has been the unity of you, But, I like you. You see the overall of what we are, Is it a sad, sad site you view from afar? Why don't you call? Whatever made you into clump like you, The ice and cold, it leaks out the cracks in you, Makes us as new. Whatever made you seem so very small, Like a tiny ant in life, but large in thought, Who's standing tall. Cannot wait until I get my hands on you, We can do the things we said we would… You never had a true friend like "I", Someone to pick you up when you needed to Be carried through. If my hands weren't so very sharp, This broken glass that surrounds wherever we are, Wouldn't do us part…part Whatever made you into clump like you, The fiery water there leaks out from us of you, Is burning through. Whatever made you seem so very small, Like a tiny ant in life, but large in thought. Come stand up tall. Cannot wait until I get my hands on you, We can do the things we said we would… Cannot wait until I see your smiling face, And our love…will be misunderstood.