but i bet we'd have really good bеd chem
how you pick me up, pull 'em down, turn me 'round
oh, it just makes sense
how you talk so sweet when you're doin' bad things.
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𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 ...
luna and nicholas agree to fake a relationship to boost the...
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CHAPTER TWENTY SEVEN ! IRL －
LOVEFOOL " so i cry, and i pray, and i beg. love me, love me, say that you love me, fool me, fool me, go on and fool me. ,, －the cardigans
the sun filtered through the curtains of their beachside villa, casting a golden hue across the room as luna stirred awake. the sound of waves crashing gently in the distance was soothing, a perfect soundtrack to her peaceful morning. she blinked a few times, her eyes adjusting to the light as she turned over to find nicholas still fast asleep beside her, his arm draped lazily over her waist. a smile tugged at her lips as she watched him, feeling an overwhelming sense of contentment wash over her.
this was their last day in hawaii before reality would come crashing back—nicholas with his upcoming movie and luna preparing for her next big project. but right now, none of that mattered. all she wanted was to soak up every last moment of their time together.
she slowly slipped out of bed, careful not to wake him, and padded quietly to the balcony. the view was breathtaking. the clear blue ocean stretched out as far as the eye could see, and the gentle breeze carried the salty scent of the sea. luna took a deep breath, leaning against the railing, letting the tranquility of the morning settle over her.
a soft shuffle from behind caught her attention, and she turned to see nicholas standing in the doorway, his hair tousled and a sleepy smile on his face. "caught you sneaking out," he teased, rubbing the back of his neck.
luna grinned. "just didn't want to wake you. you looked so peaceful."
nicholas walked over, wrapping his arms around her from behind as they stood together, gazing out at the ocean. "i still can't believe we're here," he murmured. "feels like a dream."
"i know," luna agreed, resting her head back against his chest. "i wish we could stay longer."
he pressed a soft kiss to the top of her head. "we'll come back. whenever you want. this can be our spot."
she smiled at the thought of having a place that was just theirs—away from the craziness of their careers, the press, and the rumors that seemed to follow them everywhere. hawaii had become a haven for them, a place where they could just be luna and nicholas, not the pop star and the actor.
