22: red wine.

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* maybe there's jealous harry and smut in this... maYBE... also this is the longest chapter I have EVER written; VOTE FOR IT :) do you's prefer long chapters or shorter/quicker ones where I'd be able to update every day??

THIS IS MY FAVOURITE CHAPTER EVER!! I hope you love it as much as I do.

[HARRY'S POV]

The sunshine streamed through my window, awakening me with its warm rays hitting my skin. Luna was still soundly sleeping beside me, her fingers looped around my bicep as she held onto my arm in her sleep, too afraid to let go and lose me. She was gorgeous. Her brown hair fanned out on the pillow her head should've been resting on but it seemed she wanted to remain closer to me, as her entire body was against mine and her head was resting beside mine on my pillow. It was cute.

It's been two days since Christmas, yesterday was a lazy day; movies, Christmas dinner left overs and an early night that involved large mugs of hot chocolate and sweet kisses. I could smell the scent of vanilla and mint from her shampoo and conditioner still lingering in her hair, I could feel the warmth of her breath tickling gentle kisses to my neck. The necklace I bought her resting casually between her breasts, taunting me for never being able to get as close to her as the pendant is. It took a lot in me to purchase that necklace, not only did she prove to become a non-changing aspect that was placed into my life much like the moon was, it also just seemed fitting due to her name meaning moon anyway. I rolled onto my side and slipped myself fully against her, her arms subconsciously wrapping protectively around my shoulders keeping me close. I could hear her heart's steady rhythm beating against her chest, lulling me back to sleep.

I decided last night that we hadn't actually been on a date. I'd taken her to a house party, we'd meet up in the cafe and hang out at each other's places, but we hadn't actually been on a date. One of those dates that makes the guy pull out the seat for her, open her door, give her flowers, make her heart burst with love. And that's the aim for tonight. Besides the love part, that's too soon. At least I think it is??

I already made reservations at this really fancy restaurant just outside of town, Gemma had a dress and shoes that I knew would've fit Luna and Mum had a bunch of stuff to do Luna's hair and make up. I was oddly excited, even though Luna had no idea my family and I planned something big and were quietly conversing behind her back yesterday. I already had a button up and jeans ready, I just needed to go buy some flowers or something.

I hadn't really done a date before, even with Kate, it was just something nobody I dated seemed to want to do. If I took them out for a meal it was usually a cafe nearby or a casual restaurant where we're in jeans and a t-shirt. Tonight is the real deal.

"Good morning, little spoon," her soft voice whispered, her words getting swept away with the hushed gasp that pushed past her lips as I placed my lips to the valley between her breasts. I peeked my eyes up as my head rested just above her breasts, my green irises meeting her chocolatey ones. Sometimes I have these weird split second moments where I can't quite believe I'm in this position, with her. It blows my mind how lucky I was to have her intrude in my personal bubble one rainy day and annoy me for a good five minutes. I didn't realise how lonely I was until I got her into my life, not that I can complain I mean she had it worse than me.

"Morning darling," my lips pressed a soft kiss to the base of her throat before I shuffled up so our eyes could be level with each other. "I want to take you on a date tonight," I breathed. The proximity between us allowed our voices to be just above a whisper, scared to break through the lingering silence of my childhood bedroom.

"A date?" She paused momentarily, I half expected her to turn it down from her lack of enthusiasm. "Won't this be our first date together... Ever?" I nodded sheepishly, fingers playing with the hem of her vest top. "Where are we going to go?" She blushed, a beaming smile taking over her face causing my breath to come out in short pants.

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