Pairing: RegulusBartyjr
Prompt: 736. No smoking sign
Word count: 207
WARNING: Language
No Smoking Sign
Barty leaned against the wall, his arms folded across his chest. A smirk appeared on his face as he looked at the man next to him. "Didn't you see the no smoking sign over there?" He jabbed a finger at an obvious sign at the entrance of the bar.
Regulus sucked in a puff of smoke and blew it out again, not even looking at the man next to him. "Haven't kicked me out yet." He shrugged and took another puff.
Barty's smirk widened and he took out a cigarette of his own, lighting it with his wand. "Fuck the rules," he said.
Regulus nodded his head. "Fuck the rules," he agreed.
They stood there for some time, not speaking to each other, finishing their cigarettes.
Smashing his foot on the ground, putting out the remainder of the cigarette, Barty turned. "So," he said.
"So." Regulus tipped his head.
Barty stepped closer, the smirk remaining. He cupped Regulus' chin in his hands, turning it toward him. "Your breath smells," he teased.
A smile formed on Regulus' lips. "So does yours." He drew closer.
"I like breaking the rules."
"It's… hot."
Their lips were only an inch apart now.
"So hot."
"Barty."
"Regulus."
And their lips finally met.
This chapter was requested by Cheeky Slytherin Lass.