A/N: This is my first time writing smut (though not my first time writing LJ) so please no harsh reviews okay? I'm trying my bestest ;)
Here, Let Me Help You With That
Quidditch practise had been long and hard, and James was tired when he made his way back to the Heads' Common Room that night; tired but not overly exhausted and looking forward to spending the evening with Lily. They had agreed on a quiet night in – after two months of him dragging her around the castle,...
in which A is a slightly tipsy James,
B is the bright idea of going sledding and
C is some ridiculously adorable fluff.
You're sitting in the Gryffindor common room, something you do quite often on Saturday afternoons, and attempting very diligently to do your homework while simultaneously watching the Marauders, well, be Marauders – an activity which tends to be quite loud and, if Sirius is in the room, slightly graphic at times, and therefore very distracting from homework, even if said homework is a most interesting Charms essay. You'll turn your head down,...
You're walking down the draughty corridors in silence, but it isn't exactly an awkward one... more like loaded. You can feel him walking next to you, back straight, staring forward in a way that seems almost forced. You can feel him, but you can't see him, because you too are keeping your gaze fixed on a point somewhere far in front of you, and when that fails, determinedly looking anywhere but at him. You're still somewhat mad at him, and you're quite sure that he's mad at you (because he has every right to be) but the pair of you are Head Students, so you have to patrol, whether you want to...