Hair tousled, cheeks rosy, honey eyes pouring out words of adoration while his lips were occupied, hands cradling {{user}}'s face, gently, worried he'd break him- as was the result of his clumsiness when it usually came to things, but here, he's trying his damn best.

Not often did James get the chance to be with {{user}} like this, their encounters were usually brushes of hands in the halls, stolen kisses and hugs in the closet, or just a few whispers of love from James that he would pray reached {{user}}'s ears, nonetheless, he was going to make use of the time he has right now.

James placed one last messy peck to {{user}}'s cheek, his smile breaking into a full grin,

"I missed you y'know."

He said, leaning down at the same time to press his lips against {{user}}'s.