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Misealtoe- James Potter

Pairing- Quidditch Player James Potter X fem! reader

Warnings- diabetes giving worthy of fluff

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Nothing smelled better than a warm home with a burning fireplace and the smell of cookies and hot chocolate while it snowed outside. James Potter couldn't have asked for a better option after a long tiring day at the quidditch pitch.

He didnt know why his teammates wanted to have a practice on the day of Christmas Eve.

He smiled to himself when he heard his wife singing Christmas songs while baking the delicious cookies he could smell from the doorway of their home.

He quietly made his way towards the kitchen sneaking behind you waiting for the perfect moment to jump-scare you. He enjoyed your beauty in the ugly Christmas sweater that was his and his quidditch shorts that you wore. To him even if you were a mess you were divine.

He screamed loudly in your ear and you jumped in surprise screaming and pointing the nearest object as a weapon as you turned around to face him still screaming.

James quickly started to laugh at the ridiculousness, you glared at your husband a laugh threatening to leave your lips. "Really the choice of weapon is a wisk? What if it was some intruder and not me!" he asked amused once he calmed down.

You jokingly narrowed your eyes at him pointing the dirty whisk at him. "Don't underestimate my power in handcombact Mr Potter." you joked gently tapping your whisk on his nose.

James grinned at you wiping his nose and tatsing the batter. "Hot chocolate." he hummed at the taste and turned his attention to you. His ridiculously big hands made his way towards your waist.

He stole a kiss from you and when you raised your eyebrows he only looked above. There was the mistletoe right above your heads.

"Good Morning darling, sorry for scaring you," he whispered as he hid his face in the crook of your neck, hugging you tight and inhaling your sweet scent.

You softly smiled at your husband's actions as you warp your arms around him one hand playing with his hair. "How was practice?" you ask while playing with his hair.

"Cold, tiring, and oh! absolutely cold without you, love." you laughed at his response remembering how early in the morning he was whining and throwing a literal tantrum to take you to practice with him as well.

"Well let's get rid of the cold. I made your favourite chocolates cookies and hot chocolate!" Like a kid on Christmas day, James' smile became more energetic as he began to search for the cookies that you made for him.

You slap his hand lightly pushing the plate of cookies away from his reach. "Nah ah let them cool first Jamie, dont want you burning your tongue." James pouted at you but tried to reach for the cookies every time you were distracted with hot chocolate but you always caught him.

After playing the game of catch the thief with James the two of you found yourselves cuddled under one blanket on the sofa as you drank your hot chocolate, chatting away your time.

James moaned at the deliciousness of the cookies as he tried to gobble the whole plate down. "Hey hey slow down cave man I will make more." you laughed at him but James only gave you a small smile.

His face was coated with cookie crumbles. You chuckled and removed the crumbs from his face using your thumb. James leaned in catching the smile on your lips with his.

Your smile widens as you kiss him back hands finding to the back of his neck. Out of breath, you pull away "Noooo come here you are warm." James whines as he pulls you towards his chest.

You giggle and cuddle him closer wrapping your arms around his well-built torso as his hands found your arse. He squeezed your ass and slap it lightly.

You gasped at the man who was your husband, James only gave you a mischievous smile as he kissed your forehead. "Is something.....burning?" James asked as he sniffed around.

Your eyes widen as you remember the Christmas cake you had put in the oven to bake. Jumping away from the warm embrace you raced to the kitchen swearing with each breath as you tried to rescue the badly burned cake. James right behind your heels.

The two of you sat on the kitchen table after removing the smoke. James watched you as you sadly looked at the burned cake. "My hard work," you mumble the previous smile turning into a frown.

James rested his chin on the palm of his hands as he narrowed his eyes at the burned cake. "You are a very naughty cake. How dare you upset my wife like that! You could have not been baked at all or taken more to bake instead of burning."

You look up at James an amused smile resting on your lips. "You made her very upset no presents for naught cake like you." James scolded the cake as he pointed his index finger to the cake in a stern manner.

Your giggles echoed in the silent house as you moved towards him sitting on his lap. "Just a min' darlin' le' me give this cake a good ol' scolding," James said his Scottish accent heavy.

You smiled and laughed as James continued to scold the poor burnt cake. "I think he learned his lesson, Mr Potter," you spoke after being in a trans of admiring James's beauty.

"Well, I think he will only learn his lesson if he is thrown in the bin Mrs. Potter," James grinned as he kissed your pink cheeks. Even after being married for five months you still haven't gotten used to being called Mrs Potter. The name always leaves you flustered.

James chuckled and pulled you closer before his eyes roamed upwards his grin widening. "They say not kissing under the mistletoe is bad luck," he whispered, eyes looking at you lovingly.

"Well, I never wish bad luck upon anyone," you said and captured his pink lips, the amount of love that couldn't have been said through words was being spoken by the movement of your lips.

James looked at you in the daze of your love breathless he said. "I love you, Mrs Potter."

"I love you too Mr Potter."

You shrieked as James stood up abruptly carrying you in his arms like you weighed like a feather. He moved toward your shared bedroom and looked at you cheekily.

"Look love another mistletoe." You giggled playfully slapping his chest as he kicked the door closed.

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Please Stay

TASM! Peter Parker x fem!reader

Summary- After being with Peter for a year, you saw that he started to distance himself away from you and treated you horribly for 3 months straight. After a messy breakup, Peter tries to explain his actions and stops you from leaving him and New York behind. Will he make you stay?

Warnings- angst, a brief description of smut in the end.

Age rating- 16+?

Word count- 3.1k

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y/n and Peter Parker were strangers then they became friends and then lovers. But lately y/n wished to be strangers again. The two met when y/n came to New York to study, far away from home she was new to the energetic New York which seemed to cause trouble.

It wasn't until she tripped and spilled her coffee on a very handsome stranger who seemed to be in a hurry. He apologized and quickly ran telling her that he had classes and to tie her shoelaces properly next time.

When y/n looked down after the stranger had disappeared she noticed she tripped because of the open shoelaces. In embarrassment, she hoped to find the handsome stranger again to thank him and apologize for the shirt she ruined.

Her prayers were heard when the dog she was walking decided to jump on the stranger and play with him. You apologized for the dog's behavior but the stranger only chuckled introducing himself.

"It's okay clumsy, I am Peter." you had laughed loudly at the nickname. "Nice to meet you, coffee guy, I am y/n." the two of you have been inseparable since then. He gave you a reason to stay in New York.

After knowing you for a year he finally made a move asking you on a date. The two of you have since then gone to multiple. The first year of your relationship was full of adventures until for the last three months it wasn't.

Peter had distanced himself from you, always making some or the other excuse when asked to hang out or for a date. He didn't call anymore nor did he text. He had bailed on your date for the past three months.

And whenever you would see him unexpectedly he would avert his gaze away from you and didn't even hold your hand. Peter was all about touch, it was his love language. Him not even holding your hand was the end of it all.

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You had a feeling that he had fallen out of love. You knew he had found someone else to love or he got back to Gwen. All your insecurities started to run through your mind but you tried to shut them off by closing your eyes and going back to sleep.

Not being able to sleep you sighed and walked towards your kitchen to get yourself some water. It was eleven pm pretty early for you to go to bed since you always had some assignments or a date with your boyfriend.

But it was summer! you don't start my class till September and it's just the 8th of June today. You take your phone and open Peter's contact which had a photo of him when he had shaved his hair and decided to wear a cap 24/7 even in bed.

Smiling at the picture you debated whether to call him or not. Your heart won and you called him hoping that he would pick up. The ring ended and you stared at the unanswered phone.

"I am so fucking delusional I shouldn't have stayed for him." You scoff "He doesn't even care for me. This was a big mistake I am going home this Monday and no one can stop me." You mumble standing up and taking your suitcase out of the storage closet.

"It's me and you again buddy." You talk to your suitcase and laugh at the ridiculousness of it.

"Why the fuck are sisters always annoyingly right. Should have listened to her and booked the flight." you start to talk to yourself. When you told your sister about Peter she was happy for you but when you told her you would stay with Peter for holidays she visibly cringed.

"Look y/n I love you and I am extremely happy for you that you found yourself a very good boyfriend. But don't you ever give up anything for him, you understand? I just don't want you to regret it." she had told you and know you understood why.

Your suitcase was half filled already. Your head snapped when your phone rang. Seeing Peter's name a strange feeling settled in your stomach. You were extremely happy but also angry.

"Hey baby I am sorry, I was running and my phone was at home," Peter said and he did sound like he was out of breath. You had known Peter for more than two years and one thing you knew about him was that he never went for a run in the night.

"But you never go for a run during the night Peter," you said annoyed at him. You heard him laugh from the other side of the phone, "I just had lots of energy and decided to go for a run you know." he said.

"No, I don't Peter." You snapped at him voice sharp. "And I haven't known anything since the past three months. It feels like I am dating a fucking stranger!" You voiced your concerns.

"You always ignore me this is the first time in months since you willingly called me Peter! You never text me or take me on dates. Meet me tomorrow at Rows cafe at 8 we need to talk. And by the way, I am breaking up with you," you told him not giving him a chance to speak.

Before you hung up you heard a surprised "What?! NO y/n." you breathed in relief it felt good to get the things off your chest. You sniffled pulling your legs closer to yourself as you watched the Brooklyn Bridge from your apartment building.

You put your phone on silent and ignored the 57 missed calls from Peter and 109 messages from him.

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Your suitcase was almost packed. You had two boxes that had Peter's things in them including his sweatshirts, mug, books he had annotated for you, the gifts he gave you, and of course the bracelet with a small star and moon charm he had gifted you for your 1 year anniversary.

You hadn't slept a blink since last night, spending your time packing and looking at your pictures together with sadness and distaste.

You thanked the waiter as she bought you your coffee. Sipping on the drink you felt at peace. It was 8:20 and like always he was late or he bailed.

"You are late. I thought you were going to bail on me like always," you say with such distaste that Peter felt his heart clench in pain. You looked at him after almost a week.

He looked miserable his eyes were red and bloodshot, his hair was a mess and he had a small gash on his cheek. Bruises and cuts would always randomly appear on his body and when you asked him about it he said it was because he boxed sometimes at the gym.

You wore sunglasses to hide your red eyes. But you could see that he looked more miserable than you. "Can I get something for your boyfriend?" the friendly waiter ask.

Both of you stiffen "Oh- uh- I." Peter shuttered while you answered for both of you. "He is not my boyfriend." The waiter blushed in embracement. "Oh, I am sorry I just assumed. What would like sir?"

Peter ordered his usual rose tea and once the waiter was far away from the two of you. You handed Peter the two boxes with their contents. He looked at you tearfully. "No y/n.....what did I do? Please don't do this baby."

You chuckled bitterly at his words. "What did you do?" you repeat enraged. "You did everything wrong that you could do Peter. What is it huh? Did you find someone else or did you go back to Gwen?"

Peter stiffened at Gewn's name and you laughed bitterly. "Should have known. So I was just someone to make her jealous huh? Everything that we went through means nothing to you?" Peter sat quietly his gaze on his tea.

Tears start to brim in your eyes at his silence. "You know what Parker? We are done for good. You fucking asshole." you spat taking your iced coffee and throwing it at his face. The people around the cafe gasped at the commotion.

Peter seemed to wake up from his daze. "We are done you fucker." you put 20 dollar bill on the table and left the cafe. "No no no no y/n no! Wait y/n! y/n!" Peter screamed as he ran out of the cafe.

"y/n wait please!" he yelled but you paid no mind and hailed a taxi to your apartment. Peter ruffled his hair as he sprinted towards your apartment which was a good 20 blocks away from this cafe.

Peter reached your apartment door banging on it as pleas left his mouth. "y/n please please please baby let me in please let me explain. y/n baby please." he pleaded.

Inside your home, you were battling within yourself whether you should open the door or not. "I am not cheating on you babe I would never do that. Please let me explain." At this, you opened the door and Peter fell to the ground.

"Come inside." You said and closed the door once he did. "You have 10 minutes to explain yourself, I have to catch a flight in three hours." Peter's eyes widen. "Wai-yo-you are going?" he shutters and you nod.

"You are wasting my time Peter make this quick." you snapped. And for the first time in many weeks, Peter saw you. You looked miserable to him, your whole face was red and all he wanted to do was apologize and hold you tight.

"I only love you y/n and I mean it there is no other person in my life and no there is no Gwen," he said sincerely you only kept quiet and avoided his gaze. "I am so sorry baby I never wanted to make you feel sad. This was not my intention." he pleads.

You scoff in disbelief "Never your intention? Peter, you made me feel like the worst person in the whole world. I thought you were using me and didn't want me anymore for god knows what reason. You never called, never texted, never set up the dates like you used to." you said as tears ran down your face.

"For the past three months you didnt even say I love you to me, and when I came to your college to meet you, you would ignore me make some excuse, and run away. What am I supposed to think after you do all this without any explanation? huh?" you said trying not to yell at him.

Peter winced when he realized how bad it looked. "You weren't even happy to see me! You love holding my hand where did that go?! I thought you were going through something I gave you time space whatever you needed. For three months straight Peter." You wipe your tears away.

"Three months I waited for you now I can't do this anymore. Was I some kind of dumb bet that you placed with your friend? huh? Or you were tired of me already? You don't like my body? Is that the reason?" You asked him lips quering.

Peter shook his head mumbling no. "No no no never y/n never think that again. Ever please, none of those reasons are true clumsy," he whispered. You visibly cringed at the nickname.

"Look I know it looks bad and it is very bad but y/n I am just trying to protect you. I don't want to leave you love, if anything I want to protect you." You look at Peter in disbelief.

"Protect me from what huh? From what Peter?" Peter looked confused he was battling within himself whether he should tell you the truth or not.

The silence made you want to cry a lot more than you are, you opened the door and demanded him to get out. "Get the fuck out of my house Parker." you hissed.

"y/n please no give me a chance to explain myself." You gasped in disbelief. "A chance? Bullshit your reason and explanations are absolutely bullishit Peter please get the fuck out of here before I call security," you told him calmly.

"y/n please close the door and I will tell you everything you want to know okay?" You shook your head and decided to give him a chance closing the door.

You looked at him but he only went inside your bedroom. "I didn't invite you in the bedroom." You told him and sat on your bed with folded arms.

"Okay y/n I know this will come as a big shock but I am Spiderman." You stare at Peter for a good five minutes and burst out laughing.

Peter only blinked sighing he knew this would happen. "Yeah, and I am death Vedar." You joked shaking your head. "Get out you are wasting my time." you snapped.

"No y/n I actually am Spiderman. I save people and shit I am sorry that I didn't tell you this sooner but baby I was trying to protect you and myself," he said. "Something or other could have happened that would reveal my identity and I don't want that."

He was quite correct if you were Spiderman you didn't want to tell every person you dated that you were Spiderman until and unless you truly loved them.

"Baby I couldn't risk your safety. Few people already come to know about you. They tried to make you a hostage so that they could get me. I don't want to hurt you baby." Peter said tears threatening to spill from his eyes.

"Why do you think Spiderman was fighting with people in the alleyway next to your apartment for a week straight three months back? I cannot afford to lose you y/n I really cannot." You were trying to absorb the information it was too much for you to digest.

"That is the reason why I distanced myself away from you. If someone saw me with you, I-I can't afford to see you hurt my love. You are my everything I can't do that to you. I know it was stupid of me to do it the wrong way. God, I am so awful to you." Peter said ruffling his hair.

"I can't afford to lose you y/n you mean the world to me baby." He said pleading you to stay. "And you never have to worry about Gwen, okay baby? She died a long time back, she was my first love." Peter said.

"But you y/n, you are my true love and I didn't lie when I said I see us getting married in June and having a baby girl and a baby boy. And I didn't lie when I said that I wanted to spend the rest of my life with you y/n." Your breath hitched in your throat as you looked at Peter with blurry eyes.

"I love you y/n please please don't leave me." When Peter said that he was sacred because people kept leaving his life you didn't think of leaving as in dying. And now you understand why he did what he did.

"I promise I will make it-" Before he could finish his sentence you kissed him your hands cupping his face as he moved his hands on your waist. You part away from him looking into his eyes.

"I knew all that boxing and gym was bullshit. You would much rather stay in hibernation." You whispered looking into his dreamy chocolate brown eyes and wiping his tears away.

Peter chuckled happily and kissed the palm of your hand lovingly. "Will you stay with me forever y/n y/l/n?" he asked looking at you with hope and admiration.

"Yes, yes I always will stay with you, Peter Parker," you said as Peter rested his forehead on yours.

"I wanted to give you this on your birthday when I tell you the truth but now just seems a much better time," he said and pulled out a necklace from his pocket. It was a beautiful rose gold chain with a spider pendant on it. On the backside, a small P was carved on it.

You gasped at the thoughtful gift as tears shimmer in your eyes again. "This is like a promise necklace, I promise to stay with you forever clumsy," he said and gently clasped it around your neck.

"This is beautiful Peter," you said as a tear slipped from your eye which he brushed away. "I promise to stick with you forever coffee guy," you said lovingly and kissed him again with much passion.

Your hands went around his neck as you played with his hair and slowly melted in his embrace. His lips left your mouth and went down to your jawline kissing each curve with much love.

He slowly went towards your collarbone leaving love bites on our neck. He stopped for a second and admired the necklace which rested on your neck with a smile he kissed the necklace and then your collarbone.

He sucked on your skin harshly making you moan his name and tug on his hair a bit harshly. Peter hummed at the feeling as he slowly trailed the kisses down to your chest until your clothes interrupted him.

"Does this mean that your love bites are bug bites?" you asked moaning when he bit on your cooler bone harshly. Peter chuckled and licked the spot to bring you some relief.

"Sure you can say that clumsy," he mumbled and pulled your shirt over your head. He admired your chest covered in your bra with loving eyes as his hands went back to unclasp your bra.

You gasped slightly when he ripped the bra apart when he couldn't manage to open it. "Hey that was one of my most comfortable ones," you whined at him.

Peter only laughed and went to leave love bites on your chest. "I will buy you more and as many as you want," he said and gently pushed you backward on the bed and began his art of leaving hickeys all over your body.

"You are getting late for your flight," he mumbled as he covered your nipple with his mouth. "The flight can wait." You said and arch your back in pleasure tugging his hair gently.

"I am going to love you the whole day clumsy," Peter said as he came back to kiss you on the lips exploring your mouth with his tongue.

And this was the first time that you wouldn't regret missing your flight.

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A/N

Omg, this was my first time writing this, I do feel like I need holy water now but oh well the damage is done.

I honestly don't know how to write this. Do let me know your opinions!

And send me a request if you have any^^

I am open to writing any characters that I am familiar with :)

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Tell me you love me

Pairing- James Potter x female reader (Both are in their last year of Hogwarts)

Summary- After a small midnight adventure James Potter finally decided to confess his feelings towards his childhood best friend.

Warning:- lots of fluff, and James Potter being an idiotic sweetheart.

Word Count- 2.5k

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It was Christmas time and you loved Christmas because you got to enjoy it with your mom and your little sister Lara. Living next to the Potters was just an extra benefit. Being childhood best friends? Not so much.

Currently, you were seated in between Sirius and James with Lara cuddled up with Sirius as the four of you decided to watch the stars which looked extremely mesmerizing from the glass ceiling you had in your house.

While the eight-year-old Lara was soundly asleep in Sirius's embrace. You and James talked softly pointing at the stars and giggling.

"Hey look that one looks like a triangle pooping a smaller triangle?" your statement came out more as a question as James giggled at the ridiculousness of the question.

"Look at that one sweet it looks like a heart." James pointed aimlessly in the sky but his gaze was on you and you were totally unaware of it as you squinted your eyes to search where he was pointing it.

Your eyebrows furrowed and you nibbled on your bottom lip as you tried to search for a heart in the sky. James looked at your moonlight face his eyes moved from your beautiful eyes to your lips.

His gaze remained there on your soft lips. James Potter would never admit but he had a huge crush on his childhood best friend y/n y/l/n being childhood best friends meant he had seen everything and so had you.

The two of you constantly joked when found naked shouting "I literally took a bath with you don't be ashamed." But it was all jokes but not for James.

He didnt just have a crush on you. He loves you. He didn't quite register it until you stood on your tippy toes to give him a New Year's kiss when you were in your 4th year of Hogwarts.

Before he could respond you had already walked away from him. The next, when he tried to ask and talk about his heart, broke when he realized that you were extremely drunk and didn't remember anything that night.

A whine left your lips which gained James' attention "I don't see it, Jamie," you pouted as you moved your head to look at him. James smiled at you softly "You were just looking in the wrong direction love." he whispered tugging the strand of your hair behind your ears.

"Well then show me the right direction," you said looking into his beautiful eyes which looked so much like honey. A loud noise from your stomach broke the silence as you hid your face in your hands in embarrassment.

James tried to keep in his laughter in order not to wake Sirius and Lara. He failed and busted out laughing, as you hit him "Stop laughing Potter or else I will not hesitate to crush your pretty head with a quaffel." you said your face still in your hands.

"I think the right direction is to find you some food love," he said kissing your forehead lovingly. Your cheeks burned red from the affection.

He didnt have the balls to tell you that the heart he saw was not somewhere in the sky but it was you. You were his heart.

It was nothing unusual for James to be physically affectionate around you, and you had gotten used to it. He would always have his hands somewhere on you whether it was your hair, your waist, or your shoulders.

He would always hug you before the end of the and give you a kiss on your cheek and forehead whenever he felt happy and giddy.

So being physically affectionate with James Potter was nothing unusual if anything it was like a ritual where without his touch you would feel incomplete.

"Alright! Let's go," James said as he got up and dragged you along with him. You threw him a quizzical look, "Where are you taking me, Mr. Potter?" you questioned him, James only showed you your mom's car keys as he dragged you outside.

"You will see Miss y/l/n." he sent you a wink and opened the car door for you bowing slightly "My lady." you laughed at his dramatics.

You didnt drive much but you had spent the last year with your mother as she taught you and James how to drive. You didn't exactly love the feeling behind the wheels but you enjoyed sitting on the passenger seat and feeling the wind as the car moved fast.

James on the radio and started the car and drove somewhere where he promised himself that he would confess his love to you. You laugh loudly when the dancing queen starts to play.

It is your and Lara's song when you turned seventeen you had blasted this song the whole day. She loved it so much that she demanded you to sing this on her 17. And how could you say no to your pouty sister?

James watched you with a smile his eyes drifting back to the road, his smile grew when you started to sing your heart out.

Your peacefulness came to an end when James pulled over to a small cafe that looked extremely cozy and was still open even though it was 1 in the morning.

You gasped looking at James with excitement, "Is this the place where you had the best hot chocolate ever?!" He nodded chuckling as you squealed in excitement.

You quickly got out of the car not minding that it was freezing and you were in a pair of sweats and James jumper which engulfed you.

"Come on let's go what are you waiting for?" you called for him and sprinted towards the cafe James was hot behind your heels.

As soon as you entered the cafe the smell of coffee and brownies hit you. The same smell which you grew to love over the past many years.

You were in awe as you took in the surroundings of the cozy cafe. James chuckled at your reaction and ordered for both of you while you were too busy staring at the cafe.

"Come on sweets let's find a seat," he said and guided you to the corner sitting opposite you. "This place is so beautiful how did you even find it?" you asked him still in awe.

James shrugged his shoulders as he took his jumper off already feeling warm enough. Your eyes unwillingly went down where you could see his toned abdomen. You quickly look away your cheeks red in colour.

James thanked the waiter and passed you the mug of hot chocolate which had marshmallows and whipped cream on it. Your eyes softened as he had ordered brownies for you.

You always loved brownies with hot chocolate while James loved cookies with his. And seeing him order brownies just for you warmed your heart.

James took a sip from his drink humming at the taste. His eyes watched you as you tried the hot chocolate as well.

As the sweetness of the warm liquid went down your throat you moaned in amazement. James blushed at the sound but his eyes never left your face. "Oh my merlin this is so good!" you exclaimed.

James laughed at your giddy expression. His eyes trailing down on your lips. He chuckled as the whipped cream made a mustache above your lips.

You look at him confused "Wait what's so funny?" you question tiling your head to the side and James almost dies from your cuteness. He shook his head as he leaned forward to wipe it away.

"Nothing you just got a mustash." He said as he leaned forward his eyes locked with you and you felt the whole world stop. Your heartbeat became fast and your cheeks reddened.

Your body felt as if it was set on fire. Your eyes snap to his plump pink lips. Your breath hitched in your throat when his hand touched your chin and his other hand cleaned the whipped cream.

You had such a strong urge to kiss him again but you snap yourself from it when he settled down and went on to drink his drink.

You always loved James so much that he meant the whole world to you. When you tried to make a move and kissed him on New Year's when you were fourteen he gave you a horrified expression that broke your heart.

You didnt want to break the amazing friendship you had so you told him the next day that you didn't remember anything and that you were absolutely drunk.

You slowly started to push the feelings away in the back of your mind and cherished the time you had with him.

You quickly recovered and the two of you sat in silence enjoying the delicious delight.

James thanked the owner of the shop and the two of you walked towards the car. You pull your well-technically James jumper closer to you as the cold London breeze makes your body shiver.

James was lost in his head he so badly wanted to kiss you and tell you how much he loved you but he was too scared that you would reject him.

"James! James!" your voice snapped him from his daze. "hmm?" he questioned. "Open the car," you said. James rubbed the nape of his neck "Uh yeah right sorry." he mumbled fiddling with the car keys.

You sighed and took his trembling hands in yours and warmth immediately spread in both of your bodies. "What's in your mind, James? You can tell me I promise not to tell anyone," you said looking him in the eyes.

James took a sharp breath as he decided that it was now or never. "I-I" he shuttered before relaxing a bit when you squeezed his hands in reassurances.

"I love you," he said, and the world seemed to stop just for a second as his eyes met yours in the starry night sky. "And not in a friend way but more that it. I have always loved you and I will continue to love you even if you try to shave my head." he chuckled at his own words.

"Being a child I didnt know what love was. But when I grew up with you and became a boy and now a man I realized what love was. You showed me what love was and I was grateful you did. I have loved you ever since I can remember." He stopped to take a deep breath in.

"I love the way you laugh, I love your hair and I love your laugh, and god I just love it when you smile. I love when you make me cookies every time we come home and I love when you are so pleasant with your sister. I love when you get along and laugh so hard with our friends and I love when you stand in a corner at the party too afraid and shy to dance." His eyes didn't leave you for one second.

"I love when you support me through thick and thin and I love when you bring me flowers and chocolates every Valentine's Day saying men never receive them. I love it when you take care of animals because you love them so much. And I love it when you hold me so close whenever I cry." tears had started to brim in both of your eyes at this point.

"I love when you were my jersey at my games and how you cry with me at every loss. I love how you take a detention with me just so I don't get bored. I love you when you fall and you cry and every time you think ugly I just sit and think how beautiful you look." The tears had started to stream down your face.

"And I love you just for you so much y/n y/l/n. You make me so happy more than you could imagine," he whispered as he rested his forehead with yours.

Your whole body trembled at the short speech he gave you were speechless and didn't know what to say. "My whole world stopped when you kissed me at New Year when were 14." he finally said.

"It broke my heart that you didnt remember it. It's okay if you don't love me back y/n. It really is okay." his breaths were ragged as he closed his eyes ready for rejection.

To his surprise, a pair of warm lips molded with his perfectly. He smiled into the kiss, kissing you back with the love and passion he had for you.

Parting away for air you looked at him. "I love you too James Potter, for you have given the world to me when you decided to be my friend when we were three. And I have loved ever since I could remember." You whispered your lips brushing against his.

"I thought when I kissed you, you were horrified by me so I lied telling you I didn't remember anything," you said clutching his jumper between your hands.

James chuckled throwing his head back. "Oh Merlin I wasn't horrified love I was just too shocked that the love of my life just kissed me and I couldn't even respond before you moved away from me," he explained as he looked down at you with love and adoration in his eyes.

"I love you so much James Potter," you whispered staring into his eyes with love and admiration. "And I love you y/n y/l/n," he said his eyes moving between your eyes and your lips.

"Can I kiss you?" he questioned and you nodded your head and your heart raced as his lips touched yours electricity ran through your whole body making your legs feel like jelly.

He pushed you against the car as his hands found your waist and yours found his neck. He gently picks you up never breaking the kiss as he sets you up on the car.

Everything about the kiss and his touch was soft, gentle, passionate, and loving. The two of you parted away when you felt the coldness of snow on your warm bodies. The two of you laughed at the cliche of the moment.

James went to kiss your neck and you hummed in delight. "Take me out on dinner first mister." You joked and James chuckled as he looked at you his arms wrapped around your waist.

"Will you do the honors and be my girlfriend y/n y/l/n and make me the happiest man alive?" he asked his gaze on you. You smiled up at him "Yes I will be your girlfriend if you are my boyfriend James Potter."

James chuckled "Yes, Yes a hundred times yes y/l/n." he said and kissed you again a little rough this time.

When you shivered due to snow covering you he took you inside the car and divided back home with a huge smile on his face.

"You know if I was 18 I would have married you right then and there when you gave your speech Mr. Potter." you said trying to hold back your smile when James shouted an excited "WHAT?"

And you did end up marrying the love of your life.

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Authors note:-

This was my first one-shot ever with a x reader it was a bit hard to write but nonetheless so enjoyable!

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