Lily grinned brightly as James accidentally kissed her nose and proceeded to grab his glasses. "You could have told me you meant to kiss my nose, I wouldn't have known the difference," she pointed out, but was happy to be silenced by his lips on hers. This had been a very, very good idea.
When he pulled back, her arm came up from his middle so that she could rest her hand against his neck, thumbing brushing across his jawline. "I don't think I would look very good with neon lipstick," she smiled, "I think you should just memorize where my lips are, instead."