inspired by 80s music all the way :D Yes also a personal experience with a guy who'd just taken a shower and beath-taking-ly beautiful brown eyes in the morning
hope you enjoy it as much as i did.
Theme 37: Eyes
Rating: K+
Hazel
" Joining us finally?" Lily didn't even look up, as her counterpart as head of the school slid into in the meeting. He was usually late, and she had grown accustomed to a half dressed Potter coming into any morning situation. At least today she could see in her peripheral he had his shirt on all the way. She had not appreciated teasing, beckoned by a flush that crossed her face; last time she'd gotten a good gander of his abdomen.
The prefects all watched as he fumbled around and stood next to her as he was supposed to. She coughed politely for attention but failed to get the last lovesick fifth year girl's attentions. Coughing more forcibly she continued.
" I was just about to go over the fact more and more students are being caught out of bed by teachers because the prefects are too busy snogging EACH OTHER in their designated rounds. Please I repeat please refrain from breaking rules while you're supposed to be catching rule breakers…" Lily sighed tiredly.
" It's not their fault, you're a drill sergeant. No one's been out in months-" James grinned as he lounged on the desks before them. Lily frowned looking at him with contempt.
" Yes well-" she paused, he'd just come from the shower obviously, his hair darker then night and his eyes….it make his eyes come alive. She gasped for a moment watching him watching her….his eyes were so beautiful….the way the light was caching them behind his lenses….they were such a gorgeous green brown. "- I think that's enough for now…here are your new schedules…" she whispered never tearing her eyes from the other head as she thrust a stack of papers forward into the nearest boy's hands.
She barely noticed him distributing them as Potter raised on eyebrow at her in question. Lily couldn't breath, she couldn't think, all that was left were his eyes. Those perfect eyes framed with dark lashes and the crinkle that only came when he was truly amused.
" Lily…what are you thinking?" he asked mischievously standing, but never breaking eye contact. She just watched, she could almost swear the hazel was swirling behind his glasses. She was entranced and he took it upon himself to get as close as possible while permitted.
The room had gone strangely quiet as they stared deeply into one another's eyes. Potter's hand cupped her cheek gently, sending a warm wave a shivers through her body and his eyes into an even more flattering caring shape.
His thumb stroked the delicate skin by the corner of her left eye.
" You've got the most beautiful eyes, Lily," he whispered, but it was as clear to her as it was to the rest of the frozen prefects. The heads were acting strangely indeed.
" No, you do," she breathed taking a hold of his head with both hands to stare all she wanted. He laughed…those delicious crinkles framing his face. His hands slid up to her wrists and he held her hands where they were. He turned his eyes…still never breaking eye contact and laid a kiss to her palm.
Despite the room of people, and the sickening feeling in her gut…Lily just smiled and offered her hand again.
