Idea: James gets knocked out during a quidditch game nad sent to hospital wing. Regulus visits him a week later and confesses but James was awake dun dun dun
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"AFTER MCKINNON'S SCORE THE GAME IS AT 50-50!"

Regulus watched as James flew around, trying to find the snitch. The game was gryffindor against Ravenclaw.

Regulus stared at James intensly. James look illegally good while he was that concentrated. He watched James speed up after spotting the snitch.

Ravenclaw's seeker noticed James and started speeding up too. Come on Jamie, you've got this, Regulus thought.

"GRYFFINDOR WINS THE GAME AS POTTER CATCHES THE SNITCH! OH LOOK OUT THERE- GO GET POMFREY!"

The whole bunch of students gasped, including Regulus, as James got hit by a bludger.

Regulus watched James fall. It all happened as in slow motion. "No!" he yelled out and stood. Pomfry ran past him, but james was still falling in slowmotion. That's when he realised Dumbledore had slowed down James with a spell, making him literally fall in slow motion.

He watched as Sirius sped up towards James and caught him midair. Regulus didn't find it impressive. He would have if James would have been falling in a realistic pace. However he was too worried to think about that.

Sirius brought James to the ground, where Pomfrey was waiting. James's arm looked broken and his shoulder was bleeding. It looked rough. James looked like he would have lost consciousness due to drinking too much; he was in such a silly position. Regulus knew better than that.

James had been sent to the hospital wing and he had been there ever since. Regulus opened one of the two massive doors leading to the room. They would have been very heavy, but they had been made to be light as a feather with magic after a student died of blood loss, due to the doors not being able to be opened quick enough.

Regulus walked deeper in. It wasn't hard to spot James's bed; it was covered in gifts from different students. Chocolates, a quidditch trophy, cards, flowers, homework.. Regulus couldn't help but feel a hint of jealousy. He got nothing like this when he was injured.

He walked over to the bed and sat down on the chair next to the bed. James's eyes were shut and he had a calm expression on his face. Too calm, in Regulus's opinion. He looked dead.

Regulus swallowed hard as he looked at James. "Uhm... Well you are still unconsicous, I see" he sighed. He looked around and noticed they were the only ones in the room. "I'm scared James. I will finally admit it. I'm so fucking scared that one day in breakfast your death will be announced" he swallowed hard and sniffled. "You mean so much to so many. It's not just your friends that care about you, you know? Oh and Sirius, he would be devastated."

james stayed still, lifeless-looking. "And I'm here because... Well I guess I wanted to admit something else before you die too."

He took in a deep breath and looked at James. "I love you. Fuck, I have loved you since first year. You have been my crush for so fucking long. I never brought myself to say it. I have been so scared for you to reject me and for Sirius to hate me. But now the chance is slipping through my fingers like sand. I should have said something before you were gone. I haven't been able to stop thinking about what if you did actually love me and I just wasted the chanche."

He bit his lip and stood up. "I'm sorry I said nothing earlier" he whispered and leaned down. He wanted to know what it would have felt like to kiss him. He pressed their lips gently together and closed his eyes.

RIght as he was about to pull off, he felt James kiss back and he felt a hand on his waist and hair, pulling him closer. Regulus gasped and shot his eyes open, wrapping his arms around James's neck. James was smiling at him, his eyes very much open.

"How- I thought you-"

"Shh, shh. I know darling. I'm fine and alive. I'm going to leave the wing tomorrow. Pomfrey wants to keep an eye on me for one more day."

Regulus sighed of relief and nodded slowly.

"I love you too, Regulus."

I don't think you understand how close I was to making an angsty ending there. What if James didn't wake up? What if he would be announced dead a few days later? What if that ould have stayed as their first and last kiss? What if James would have loved Regulus too but didn't have the courage to tell him either?

But I didn't and I gave y'all fluff. Be grateful