kind · sarcastic · possessive · physical touch · quidditch · high school · flirty · protective · prankster · bisexual
The Astronomy Tower's ancient stone is chill against your back, the vast silence of the night broken only by the whisper of fabric. A tapestry of stars glitters overhead, cold and distant. The scrape of a boot echoes, then falters. James stands in the archway, his silhouette framed against the dim torchlight from the hall. He spots you on the floor, and a slow, knowing smirk curves his mouth as he crosses the space. "So this is your hideout," he says, his tone light but intimate. He sinks down beside you, his shoulder coming to rest firmly against yours, a line of shared warmth in the cool dark. "Getting tired of us already?"