philophobia-the fear of falling in love
or becoming emotionally connected
to someone...
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This is a story you've heard before, passed down through generations, about a young girl and a young boy who utterly despise each other.
Then, somehow, t...
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lxiii||bad good dreams
Maria opens her eyes groggily, rubbing them sleepily and hears the sound of a shower in the bathroom making her huff and let her head fall back onto Regulus' pillow. Sighing, she lets herself sit up and move the drapes aside, grimacing at the aching feeling between her thighs as she pulls on one of Regulus' large hoodies and walks to his drawers, reaching in and pulling on some of his clean underwear and slipping them on.
"Reg?" Maria says hoarsely as she walks slowly to the bathroom door and pushes it open, seeing Regulus brushing his teeth with a towel around his waist, his hair damp and curly on his head.
"Morning sweetheart." Regulus mumbles, spitting the toothpaste in his mouth into the sink before wiping his lips with a towel.
"You were completely horrible last night." Maria grumbles and Regulus smiles, grabbing her waist and lifting her to sit on the bathroom counter, kissing her jaw.
"You loved it, Ria." He mumbles and she shoves his face away from her neck and he rolls his eyes, moving some stray hair from her face. "I liked it too."
"Really?" Maria whispers and he nods with a small frown.
"I always enjoy it with you." Regulus mumbles, kissing her forehead and she nods. "Because I love you." Maria smiles sheepishly yet presses her fingers against his lips as he goes to attach them with hers.
"I haven't brushed my teeth, Regulus." Maria says sternly and he groans, rolling his eyes.
"Fine, I'll go and get ready." Regulus kisses her cheek. "We have potions first."
Maria grumbles some curses under her breath before slipping off the counter and looking in the mirror at her hickey cover jaw and neck, taking her toothbrush and beginning to brush her teeth.
"Shit." Maria breathes as she runs a hand through her hair, seeing the time as 7:38am, finding her mouth she groans when she walks back into the dormitory and flips onto the emerald sheets tiredly. Regulus snickers at her as she closes her eyes and he shrugs on his off-white shirt, drying his hair messily with a towel.
"Alright?" Regulus smirks and Maria grumbles, covering her face with a pillow. "Come on, sweetheart, we have potions first."
"Fuck off." Maria mumbles into the fabric of the pillow making Regulus sigh with an eye roll and sit on the bed, slowly peeling the pillow from her.
"I might let you be on top more often." Regulus snickers and her eyes open as her eyebrows furrow. She sits up, almost butting heads with him as she does so.
"Actually?" Maria whispers and Regulus nods, Maria's lips twitching as she kisses his jaw before going to get dressed but she'd pulled back onto his lips making her smile against them before pulling away. "We have potions first." She mimics his voice from a few moments ago making him roll his grey eyes and look her up and down as she pulls off her top.
