Cute little Lily/James fic that popped to my mind and seeing as I'm on a role I just HAD to finish it!
Disclaimer: I don't own it. J.K. is awesome. :D
It was the little things that he loved about her; how she would bit her lip when she was confused so that it was indented with the shape of her teeth. How she would twirl a lock of her beautiful red hair around her index finger when she was concentrating. Or that when she walked past a window in the evening and saw the world stretched out in front of her she would pause for a moment to take it all in and smile at the magnificence if it all.
Never would she once stop to think that James Potter noticed any of these things about her, or that he really cared about them. It was no secret that he had a crush on Lily Evans but never would anyone think that James was a sentimental guy. That would ruin his image of being the cool 'ladies man' that everyone was slightly in awe of.
He would never tell anyone (other than the Marauders) that he loved watching her as she studied, just to see the way her brows furrowed and how she twirled her quill in her delicate fingers. Or to see how the setting sun would send an ethereal glow over her that made him gasp slightly at her beauty.
Sometimes he felt like hitting himself over the head for being such a girl but how couldn't he act like an idiot when in the presence of an angel.
There were times where he felt like he could just go up to her and kiss her on the spot he beings so perfect and other times when he could just scream at her for never getting out of his head. He could never get her out of his mind whatever he was doing- her face, the sound of her voice even the smell of her hair haunted him.
He probably sounded pathetic seeing as she hated his guts but he didn't care because he loved everything about her- especially the little things that no one noticed but him.
So what do you think? I kinda like so I hope you do! And please review! Thanks!