#mauverickk

They complete each other in a sense, Lily and James. They do. He makes inappropriate jokes at inappropriate times and she scolds him. He is loud and obnoxious and understanding and funny and intelligent and smart and a great listener and Lily is— Lily is just the best.

There’s also the fact that they aren’t too bad to the eyes either. He looks like the most handsome man there could be, sitting behind those glasses of his, with his unruly hair sticking out in every direction possible, and his smile. When he smiles, it seems like angels have come to Earth to bless human kind. Lily— she’s just absolutely gorgeous; in an ethereal way.

It really was a surprise. Wasn’t it yesterday that those two hated each other? She thought he was loud and out of the line and he thought— well he always loved her. Somewhere. Somehow. But he did. Or so he thinks. And maybe he is right; but wasn’t it yesterday that they fought because of a joke he told that didn’t sit right with her? And now they are looking at each other like that.

One can see their love clear as morning dew. Their love can be seen in the way they hold each other’s stares, in the way she now laughs at his inappropriate jokes, in the way they always search for each other, in the way they always make time for each other, in the way the rest of the world disappears for them whenever they’re with each other. It can be seen in the way he looks at her.

Like she is holding his life in her hands and hosting stars in her eyes. Like she is the single most important thing in the world. Like he won’t be able to fill his lungs with oxygen if he looks away from her. He looks at her like she is the answer to all his questions, like she is the first drop of water to a traveler lost in the seemingly never ending dessert.

A question worth asking would be just how oblivious James Potter is? Or is he just blind when it comes to love? Did he really not see what others could clearly confirm or is he just playing safe?