Regulus Black always liked to keep things separated, work and life, friends and relationships, his life before walking away from home and his life after. Nothing got mixed up. But then a stranger texts him, a stranger called James. Who makes Sirius puns and asks him about a million questions. And suddenly the whole separate thing doesn’t seem so easy anymore.
‘James potter is a lot of things. But if you asked any of his friends to describe him, they would always start with 'loving'. Because no matter who you are, if James Potter sees you as a friend, he will love you, until the very end.’
super cute fanfic where james texts the wrong number. i really enjoyed reading, but i didnt really like the end i just think everything happened too fast at the end. But overall a recommendation :)