"See this is where you're truly missing your potential, you should be able to fuck in front of anyone." He teased lightly, fucking was the furthest thing from his mind as he lay with James now - he just wanted to hold on to him a little longer.
He nodded, he had gone from school to war - at the time though he thought it had been brilliant, learning new spells and hexes, secret missions. And then things had gotten much more real than he'd ever imagined, and Jamie was gone and he'd been sent to Azkaban. "I'm not sure, never really thought about it before, there's never actually been a point where I could plan something like that." He told him. "Maybe some place with a beach, and lots of sun." he nodded at the thought.
"Just need to get a few more people to realize my brilliance and I'll be set." He grinned and nodded. "Good, you need to get at least some sleep." He could deal with out sleep, but it seemed important that James was able to get some rest. He sighed and kissed James unable to help himself from letting it turn from something quick and light to more - not the sort of lust filled kisses they'd shared, or the teasing ones either, he just - he didn't know how to tell James the things he'd been feeling, he'd always been better with actions.