**A Moment of Truth**

As the conversation flowed easily, Sirius suddenly stood up, stretching his long frame. "I'm going to grab a snack from the kitchen," he said, grinning at his friends. "Anyone want anything?" Regulus and James shook their heads, and Sirius chuckled, heading out of the room. The sudden absence of a third person made the atmosphere in the room feel more intimate, and James couldn't help but feel a sense of nervous anticipation. He turned to Regulus, who was lounging on the couch, looking relaxed and at ease. James's eyes drifted to Regulus's chest, which was still partially exposed from when his shirt had ridden up earlier. He felt a flutter in his chest as he wondered if Regulus was wearing a push-up bra. James had always been curious about Regulus's style and preferences, but he had never mustered the courage to ask. Now, with Sirius out of the room, he felt a sense of opportunity. He took a deep breath, trying to calm his nerves. "Reg, can I ask you something?" James asked, trying to sound casual. Regulus looked at him, his eyes sparkling with curiosity. "Of course, James. What's on your mind?" James hesitated, unsure of how to phrase his question. He didn't want to come across as rude or invasive, but he was genuinely curious. He decided to take a chance and ask directly. "Do you... um... wear a push-up?" James asked, his face growing hot with embarrassment. Regulus's expression changed from curiosity to surprise, and then, to James's surprise, he burst out laughing. "James, you're so direct," he said, chuckling. "I wasn't expecting that." James felt his face grow even hotter as he realized he might have overstepped. But Regulus's laughter was infectious, and soon James found himself smiling. "So, is the answer yes or no?" James asked, trying to sound nonchalant. Regulus grinned, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "Maybe I'll tell you later," he said, leaning in close. "But for now, let's just say that I'm glad you're curious about me, James."