hopelessly hopeful
LILITH MARIE EVANS
Lily Evans
head girl

❝she was a beautiful dreamer. the kind of girl who kept her head in the clouds, loved above the
S T A R S and left regret beneath the EARTH she walked on.❞

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                 his advances were slow, careful, sultry even. it gave her a second to memorize every detail about the fateful encounter, how he looked at her, how there was a single curl falling onto his forehead though the rest of his unruly hair was perfectly arranged in a way that it looked aesthetically pleasing amidst its mess. her eyes lingered upon his plump inviting lips before they descended towards his bare chest, his chiseled abs eliciting a soft groan in the back of her throat. once upon a time, lily would have tried to conceal the obvious feelings she had for james behind the poor excuse that the boy was fit. OF COURSE HE WAS. he took care of himself playing a sport he loved that required a lean muscular body. 

                 but now there was much more to it. beyond his physical attributes (he did not lack areas which could be complemented) lily began noticing the soft quirks about him that ultimately led to the girl falling head over heels for him. the mischievous glint in his eyes whenever a chance for fun presented itself. how he would clench his fist whenever he got angry, holding his rage back for the sake of the other person’s wellbeing - getting punched by POTTER wasn’t something most people would really enjoy. the sly smirk he’d try to hide when something went his way. the obvious pride he’d feel when his friends were succeeding. these tiny details were imprinted in lily’s memories and she couldn’t shake them. she didn’t want to. she admired the man he’d become. she liked that he had his flaws, everyone did. but he handled himself like not many would. 

                                                                       he was human. 

                            he was changing, of his own accord because he saw room for improvement. 

when his lips met hers this time around, there was a noticeable difference to the exchange. she was used to their lips colliding in the heat of the moment, lust driving their need for one another. now, it was like they had all the time in the world. like she could spend eternity in just this one kiss because the secret was out, they both knew where they stood and they could finally just relax into one another. it didn’t mean they were about to hold back though.

                 as he grew more assertive, the girl beneath him succumbed into his advances, relishing in the way he took charge over her. that’s what she wanted after all, for him to claim her as his. their lips moved together almost in sync, her hands gliding along his chest up to his shoulders as she coaxed him closer, her legs subsequently wrapping around his waist firmly as she propped herself up against him. the girl took a minor detour, her lips trailing hot open mouthed kisses along his jaw down towards his neck, sucking and nipping at the sensitive flesh as she unabashedly littered his skin with visible hickeys. HERS. that’s all she could think of. how he was all hers for the taking so she could now throw all caution to the wind. 


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