Forbidden fruit || James Sirius Potter love story

54 - dirty time

Everyone was talking about me and James a few days. Some think that it's fake, others ship us and the rest just doesn't give a fuck.

Today, Astronomy was cancelled and James wanted to show me something, so we went to his dorm. We sat on his bed.

"I started writing a book. It's called How to seduce Lyra Malfoy." What the fuck. "There are all the pick up lines I used on you." He explained.

"I... why?" I'm so confused.

"Well, you're gonna be a famous seeker and obviously the most gorgeous quidditch player in the world and people will want to know how I got you, so I'll publish this book and make money out of it. You're gonna get like.. thirteen percent, too." He handed it to me.

"....You're an idiot James Sirius Potter." I shook my head.

"I think you meant to say a genius, but thank you."

"No, I meant idiot. Do you want me to spell it for you?" I raised my brow.

"But you still love me." He winked at me.

"You're unbelievable." I sighed.

"Unbelievably handsome." He smirked. I rolled my eyes, but a grin formed on my face.

"So, you don't disagree... you kinda became a member of my fan club." He then said.

"Excuse me?"

"Well, you have a crush, you love me, you think I'm the most gorgeous person alive and things like that."

"First of all, Timothee Chalamet is the most gorgeous person alive and second of all, all the other girls aren't allowed to do this." I leaned closer to him a kissed him.

"They indeed aren't." He smirked and pulled me into a kiss. He was leaning against the bed frame and I was sitting on his lap.

I started kissing him at the end of his jawline, his weak spot. A quiet moan escaped his lips. I rubbed my butt against his lap and started feeling him getting harder. "Fucking tease."

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And so there I was, lying on James' bare chest in his t-shirt.

"Is it okay that I'm breathing and my heart is beating? Isn't it uncomfortable for you?" He teasingly asked me.

"I love listening to your heartbeat. It's calming." I mumbled.

"Well, I'm glad you don't want me to die anymore." He joked.

"Idiot." I chuckled.

"I love you, you know?" I lift my head and looked him in the eyes.

"I love you too." He kissed the top of my head.

"Jaaaaames! Are you here?" The door suddenly opened.

"Aaah! No! Ew! Couldn't you put a sock on the door knob or something?!" Fred freaked out.

"Calm down." James laughed.

"I won't calm down! Why do I always have to catch you after shagging?" He ran his hand through his hair.

"I get it Fred, you're just jealous because you don't get enough dirty time, but you don't have to be mean." I smirked.

"Fuck you, Lyra-"

"James just did that."

"You didn't even let me finish!" He yelled at me.

"She let me finish, though." James high-fived me.

"Aaah! My ears! I'm outta here!" He stormed out of the dorm.

"Making Fred regret his life is my second favourite thing to do." James stated.