27.
8.12.11
Peppermint Swirls
MollyLorcan
rainbow, jewels
Molly knew that Lorcan Scamander was just another boy. Just another boy with blonde hair that fell just perfectly over his face, covering his eyebrows and draping his eyes like a curtain, complimenting those baby blues that shone like twin jewels on his face. Just another boy whose smile was like a rainbow, a fusion of colors and feelings that shouldn't have but blended together flawlessly. Just another boy whose walk Molly could identify from a mile away. Just another boy who had dreams, big dreams that were mostly reality, but with swirls of something much bigger. Just another boy with hot breath that always smelled like peppermint and Molly would never admit to having spent many a daydream wondering if he tasted like it too.
Yes, Lorcan Scamander, he was just another boy. But maybe there was a bit less 'just another' to him than there was to everyone else.