These foolish things remind me of you

[pur_et_seul]

~ Regulus sits crosslegged on a rock by the lake's shore, Sirius' schoolbag in his lap. ~

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[padfootthegreat]

*hesitates before wandering over to him, sighing in his ear*

That's mine.

[pur_et_seul]

*jumps* Sirius - sorry, I didn't hear you come up.

[padfootthegreat]

Did I detect your heart skipping a beat?

[pur_et_seul]

From fear, yes.

These are your things. I was going to bring them back to you but I couldn't find you.

[padfootthegreat]

Or lust.

Oh, I was kind of avoiding you... Thanks. For bringing back my stuff.

[pur_et_seul]

Very well, or lust.

I kind of thought you might have been...

[padfootthegreat]

...well, are you gonna give me my bag, or has it decided to live in your lap?

[pur_et_seul]

...It lives here now.

I know you hate it when I apologise, Sirius, but... if I don't it seems like I'm not sorry.

[padfootthegreat]

...I'm avoiding grabbing for my bag in case I grab your crotch by accident.

So you're sorry for dancing with him when it's supposed to be our thing?

[pur_et_seul]

I didn't realise it meant so much to you-

That's a stupid thing to say, of course I realise what it means to you. It means just as much to me.
But Sirius... I can't not dance with anyone for the rest of my life because you danced with me first. You know that.

[padfootthegreat]

Well you can do it in more private locations.

[pur_et_seul]

It was a back corridor - no one goes there.

[padfootthegreat]

I go there.

[pur_et_seul]

Perhaps you should wear a bell 'round your neck so I know when you're coming, then.

[padfootthegreat]

*glares at Regulus, snatches his bag from his lap and throws it into the lake in a rage*

[pur_et_seul]

Sirius!

*slides quickly off the rock and wades into the water to get the bag*

There's a photo in there...