Fix a heart (h.s.) ✔

Stress

Harry's P.O.V.

"Luna, I'm in love with you.", I quietly uttered the words I had been dying to say all day now.

She was stood in front of me, my beautiful girl. I truly was in love with her.
Never before had I met someone quite like her.
Her blue eyes were sparkling and warm, yet somewhat icy and her chestnut waves were so soft, I could run my fingers through them all day.

But it wasn't only her looks that drew me to her.

Her personality was one of a kind.
She was funny, helpful, understanding and loving.
She treated people the way she wanted them to treat her.
She was very polite and well mannered.

I was truly impressed by her because she was so strong and though her life wasn't easy, she managed to keep a smile on her face all while handling three children, paying for everything necessary and working a full time job.

"Are you really?", her fragile voice caught me off guard as I was deep in thought.
"Of course. Are you not?", I questioned, slightly worried.
"I am. Just don't get me wrong. I didn't think you'd feel that way.", she muttered, making me feel somewhat relieved.
"How come?"
"Well, you've seen all of me and I'm nothing special, really. You're way better than me."
"Listen here, I'm no better than anyone just because I have money! What really matters is if you treat people the right way. To me, there's nothing more important than personality.", I explained, stroking her cheek softly with my right hand.
"Still...you can give me so much and I can't give you anything in return.", she was clearly embarassed.
"You give me so much Luna."
"How?"
"By being you.", I whispered roughly before letting our lips connect.

My hand was placed on her cheek while the other one snaked around her waist tightly, pulling her into me.
"I'm in love with you too.", she mumbled against my lips and that was enough for me to pull her down onto the bed with me.
She smiled into the kiss as I got on top of her, her legs circling my waist.
Her fingers wound into my hair and tugged lightly, making me release a throaty moan as I bit into her lower lip.

"Harry..", she whispered hotly as my lips kissed and sucked at the skin of her exposed neck.
My hand skimmed under her shirt, feeling the soft skin of her stomach while my other went from her knee to her thigh, letting my fingers wonder over the button of her jeans.

Her hands went to my back under my shirt, scratching lightly as I had found her sweet spot right above her collar bone.

"Fuck.", I breathed as she let out a small moan when I pulled her shirt over her head, doing the same to mine, bringing my attention to the top of her chest wich was uncovered.
"You're truly gorgeous, love.", I whispered as I carefully unclasped her bra, not sure how she'd react.

When she didn't protest in any way, I was quick to pepper the newly revealed skin with hot and wet kisses.
"Harry? Mon coeur? Où es-tu?", my grandmother's voice rang through the halls.
My eyes widened and I quickly tossed my discarded shirt to her.
She had just pulled it over her head as a knock was heard on at my door.
"Vous êtes ici chère?", her sweet voice was muffled slightly.
"Oui mèmè, je suis ici. Que puis-je faire pour vous?"
"Oh, je vais juste voulu dire que votre femme de ménage a commandé quelque chose. Je pense que la pizza. La nourriture va arriver dans quelques minutes.", she informed me as she opened the door.
"Merci, nous serons les mêmes.", I answered, a bit red in my face as she obviously was surprised by the lack of clothing covering my torso.

Her eyes quickly scanned Luna before they got transfixed at her neck. The golden necklace was secured around her neck, lying safely over the valley of her chest, just touching the huge, purple-reddish bruise I had left above her collar bone.

Luna's P.O.V.

"May talk to you for a second, Luna?", Harry's grandmother questioned and I nodded, following her outside.

"The necklace fits you incredibly well, mon cher. I remember how in love I was when Daniel gave it to me. He told me I was his world that day and I can see that Harry feels just the same way.", she said sincerely, smiling softly.
"How do you know?", I asked, not really believing her.
"He looks at me just like Daniel looked at me that day. He has that sparkle in his eyes that makes it so obvious to everyone but yourselves.", she laughed quietly as I grinned brightly.

The thought of being the source of Harry's happiness made me feel tingly inside.

"Lunch is served.", Camilla's voice rang through the house and Juliet opened the door to Harry's room appearantly wanting to get him.
She didn't have to look for long however as Harry fell dirctly in front of our feet.

"It's not what it looks like. I was't evesdropping or anything.", he mumbled while rubbing the arm he had landed on.
"Sure you weren't.", I laughed as he came to stand to his full height.
"Let's eat yeah? I'm starving.", Harry grinned, dashing down the stairs, clearly happy to be freed from the uncomfortable situation.

At dinner, Des was nowhere to be seen.
"Gemma where's dad?", Harry questioned as he had taken his usual seat, pulling me down beside him.
"He'll join us later. He has some things to sort out.", she smiled softly, handing everyone a plate before setting up the pizza all over the table.
There were at least six different types and they all smelled delicious.
"Where's Anne?", I questioned, worried about the woman that cared about me in such a sweet way.
"She's still in the conservatory. Don't worry, she's asleep.", Gemma reassured, serving me a glass of water.
I thanked her, taking a quick gulp. So much had happened in such a short period of time that I felt overwhelmed with everything.
As soon as I had eaten, I excused myself and got outside, only taking Harry's sweater that was hung over the couch in the living room and got out.

It was good taking a deep breath of fresh air.

"Well, look who has joined me.", I heard a deep voice from my right.