❀𝗗𝗼𝗻𝘁 𝗯𝗲 𝘀𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝗽𝗮𝗺 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘀❀
James always liked to flirt with you. He loved seeing the blush coat your cheeks as he spoke to you.
James was fairly attractive to you. And the whole female population (and the male). So it was safe to say you enjoyed his flirting.
You had been harboring a small crush on the brunette since 4th year and you knew his flirting was not more than just that, flirting.
Gryffindor house was throwing a rager later and you were invited first thing by James and you accepted a little too excitedly.
James honestly found you adorable. Most of the girls who he flirted with rolled their eyes but you couldn't hide your blush.
Everyone knew you wore your heart on your sleeve.
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"Hello beautiful," James said walking towards you.
You looked up to see James and his megawatt smile on full display.
Like clockwork your heart started to beat faster. Your cheeks burned and you definitely knew you were blushing.
He had two drinks in his hand and he offered you one.
"Not sure if I should take that Potter." you joked
His eyes were full of mischief and something else you couldn't quite put your finger on. "Oh come on darling, It's nothing harmful."
You could smell the fire whiskey on his breath and a faint waft of his natural scent that made your insides melt.
"So tell me." James started, "Why did you say yes to the party, This isn't your usual scene."
"I didn't have anything to do tonight." You lied. You wanted to come and see James.
"I don't think that was the only reason you came to the party." His eyes flickered down to your lips as you slightly parted them.
"Why do you think that?"
"Because you look like you want to snog me right now." His hand was suddenly placed on your waist and he lowered his head to align his mouth with yours.
"Unless I am mistaken." He said. But he knew that wasn't true
You pull away from his grip and give him a smirk. All these years, you could wait a few more minutes to kiss your long time crush.
"And what if you aren't the only reason I came to this party?" You say with a playful smile.
James pulls you back by your waist and leans down to whisper in your ear.
"I'd say that a kiss from me would make you forget your other reasons." He says.
He leans back and stares into your eyes that seem captivated by him. He knew you wouldn't be able to resist him for long. He brings his hand to cup your face and rubs his thumb over the apple of your cheek.
You can't help it, you go on your tippy toes in and press a small peck to his lips. He smirks down at you and leans down to capture your lips in a searing kiss that had years of pent up tension.
His tongue slips past your lips and gives a playful lick to yours. You giggle and your tongue cutely thrashes with his and his hand on your waist pulls you impossibly closer to him.
"WHOA! Prongs!" Peter Pettigrew says, ruining the moment of course. You never did quite like that weasel of a boy.
James pulls away from the kiss to greet his friend with a hug. You stand by a little bit awkwardly and begin to look around the room to plan a course of action if James gets sucked into conversation with his friend.
He turns to you, "That won't be our last kiss L/N." He whispers in your ear.
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wow. 2 years later and i am finally updating.
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