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@jalbus
James is crumpled sheets, still warm when Albus climbs in, the window always open, letting in the chill of the night. Milk dribbled down the table from careless cereal bowls, muggy air and fogged mirrors after James's showers, the scent of him lingering. Golden smiles that light the room, brown eyes like liquid warmth, always glancing over with a cheeky "what's up, lil bro?", teasing and tender, drawing Albus in but never staying long enough to settle. Scarves loosely wrapped around necks in the crisp autumn air, noses red from chasing him through icy December skies, always flying ahead, always out of reach.
He's the sound of footsteps running through the house late at night, the spaces shifting and coming alive with him, huffed breaths that always wake Albus up. Fingers in his hair, rough and careless, ruffling the way only big brothers can. Boots kicked off by the door, a forgotten mess of clothes on the floor. The scrape of a chair pulled too hard at dinner, the smell of burnt toast on slow Sunday mornings. James is sunlight spilling through curtains that should’ve been closed, a voice calling out through the hallway.
There's always something left behind - a half-finished conversation, a stray laugh still hanging in the air.
Albus fears this longing will never leave, this endless want that quietly consumes him.
**Heya everyone!**
I'm Kou, and I created this blog to celebrate all things James Sirius Potter/Albus Severus Potter, aiming to unite all the Jalbus fans out there!
I've got *so many* thoughts on these two, and I'm ready to build a lil community where we can obsess, swap headcanons, and dive deep into all the emotions they bring out ✨
Please get in touch if you'd like to chat! 💬