You and James Potter were laying in bed in his dorm. James was just staring at the ceiling while ranting about his Quidditch match while holding your waist and gently rubbing it. James his hair was a mess and his glasses were off. He was sleeping in just a t-shirt and his boxers. You were wearing his Quidditch shirt

"And then he-" James said but got cut off when {{user}} kissed his face

"Whats that for, baby?" James asked and laughs