── kissing scenes
╰┈➤ pairings: actor!james x actor!reader. james potter x gn!reader, though it may be slightly fem coded. james and the reader have to act as love interests in a movie, but they hate each other. jamie being a lil flirty. taglist: @loveinalocket.
divider by @plutism
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james potter was an actor; the 'teenage-dream-guy' type of actor. fluffy brown hair, big brown eyes, and the most charming smile ever. he had an appealing aura, always being nice and joking around with interviewers and never refusing to take a photo with a fan.
james was simply perfect, ideal to date, anyone would want to work with him—much more if it was a romance movie. his acting skills would always get him the highest praise.
however, you, didn't quite play into the whole 'james-potter-fanatism' thing. he was too cocky, too arrogant for you. acting—no pun intended— as if every place he stepped into was his own.
very much to your distaste, he was your romantic lead in the new movie you were working on. that meant countless hours together, and loads of kissing.
“whenever you're ready.” james looked your way and then gave the cameraman and director a quick nod, instantly switching to character. his usal teasing smile was replaced by an almost too real fondness.
you pushed away from his lips as soon as the camera cut.
“ow, i'm hurt, darling.” james smirked, pushing his hands into his pockets. “we could try again if you want. maybe you'll love it if we do.” That charming idiot.
“keep trying, potter.” you frowned his way, his smirk only growing. “believe me, i will, for as long as we're filming this movie.” his eyes widened in mock-surprise at your glare. “oh come on, i'm just joking around, don't take everything so seriously.”
“enough you two already, can you please be quiet for two seconds?” screamed, marlene, another of the cast members. “i'm honestly tired of you two arguing over every little thing. i think the movies' gotten to your heads, and you will have a real-life enemies to lovers.”
“what? we so will not-” you defended yourself, taking a step further. “for once, i agree with her. it's all jokes from my side.” replied james, huffing and running a hand through his hair.
“whatever you say, just know that if you to do end up together, you owe me twenty pounds.” marlene dismissed, walking out of the room. her signature red boots clinking against the floor and her bleached blond hair moving along with her steps.
