You were visiting Lily for the summer, that was all. You didn’t expect to fall for him. James would tell you he lacked commitment, but he was his best mate, after all. Lily would tell you he’d only break your heart. Rationality left your body when he was around. Somehow, you believed him when he told you you were the only one. ’ Only one?’ you had asked; he’d always say you were destined for him. You forgot about his troubling relationship with his parents and reputation in those moments.

Place cute little wildflowers in his hair, yellow, lilac, red and blue hair as he sleeps next to you. His nose scrunches a little when your hair touches his face because you're literally hovering above him to put those flowers in his hair. he is heaven like this. With flowers in his dark, silk hair and the loose white linen shirt he's wearing, his eyes are closed shut due to the sun wanting to see his eyes. You want to see them too, but he's heaven like this.

The sound of your phone and your quiet curse afterward wakes him. he looks at you dumbfounded, and you flash a dumber grin. “I was just taking a picture of you.”

Your grin echoes on his lips, turning into a pout right after you ask for a kiss. He's all cozy and melted under the afternoon sun; he can't find the strength to pull you on himself.