a secret third thing

queer boys in postgraduate school/ "oh and they were roommates😏/ 🤷🏾‍♀️ we'll see how far my english major carries me 😭. I do plan for this to be a long fic maybe 20k words/a character study and a romance with some angst because I can't resist it Excerpt: "It was hard not to stare at the dark coil of hair near James’s collar bones, at the sheen of sweat on his forehead, at the wrinkle between his eyebrows that came and went depending on the way his lips shaped around a word. Regulus peered out the window instead. Wondered if this was how the wilting white wood anemones on his desk felt.There was this swollen thing in his chest, beating roughly. It wanted to ruin him. Maybe, if asked nicely, those flowers would let him choose to come with them when they expired."