Description
Regulus hasn't had a real meal in weeks but he is fine. Okay, maybe fine is not the right word. His brain hurts, he's tired and his stomach hurts a lot and he's dizzy and a little confused but nothing of this really matters because he's sure he's dying. It's only a matter of time. And since his existence will cease soon enough, Regulus is not about to waste a second longer doing anything he doesn't want to. Or, not doing something he desperately wants to... Or In which a very picky eater Regulus Black gets fucked even further by the universe when he develops a gluten and lactose intolerance and after a whole summer torturing his intestines with inappropriate food and/or starving, his body starts to show signs it isn't doing super great and Regulus' pureblood ass is sure he's dying. So, he decides to kiss James Potter for shits and giggles, since he has been angrily in love with the gryffindor for years now. Which would have been fine... Except now James can't stop thinking about it. > This story is also posted on AO3 under the name Silverfield (if you find it anywhere else, let me know)
1. Picky Eater
