TIPSY LILY
For @jilymicrofics prompt: wine. word count: 177
Lily holds out her empty wine glass towards Mary and pouts, “Please?”
Mary grins and rolls her eyes, “You know how you get with your fourth glass, Lils.”
But Lily’s already on her fourth glass of wine, which means she ultimately ignores her best friend's warning and instead revels in the warm feeling of confidence that mixes in her belly.
Lily makes her way to where the boys are sitting on the couch, she perches herself on the arm next to James and looks down at him. Her eyelids are heavy, but that warm, light feeling she gets around him makes her focus on him intently.
“James.” She murmurs, just to him.
He looks up, bright eyes beneath his glasses and a cheeky smile on his lips.
“Lily.” He teases.
“Do you want to kiss now?”
James almost flinches at her proposition, Sirius spills his beer and Mary, calling from the other side of the room, “Lily Evans!” chides her friend accordingly.
Mary probably shouldn’t have given her that fourth glass of wine.
But James doesn’t care.
