Hard to Love (h.s)

8

8

Fireworks.

There were not only fireworks up in the sky, making the scene more beautiful, but there were also fireworks between Harry and Luna. They hadn't done anything yet, but they were evident. They ended up not going on the ride with Gemma, but they had talked while Gemma was up there.

"Thank you for tonight." Luna smiled once they reached her apartment.

"No, thank you. I love this fish, I think I'll name it Luna, after you." Gemma stated.

"It would be an honor." Luna laughed. "Bye, Gemma, bye Harry."

"See you later Luna." Harry smiled.

Harry waited until Luna got into the apartment safely before he sped off. "So Haz, is she the thing that sets your soul on fire?" Gemma asks with a small smirk on her face. Harry stayed quiet, not wanting to express his feelings toward the Luna. Gemma glanced at him, and when he didn't respond she turned toward the car window looking out if it.

"I'm going to leave in the morning." Gemma yawned while getting out of the car.

"Alright, that's fine." Harry's attitude was off, he was becoming bit distant.

"Haz, are you okay? Did I upset you, because if I did, I'm sorry."

"No, I'm fine. I'm just thinking about stuff."

Gemma didn't have to ask to know what he was thinking about. He was thinking about her, and it's all he's been thinking about for a while now.

"How long have you known her for." Gemma asked, sitting down next to Harry on his bed. He sighed before answering, " About a month." Gemma hummed a response.

"She's just different,unlike anyone I've ever seen. She's been through so much, but she carries herself in a way that doesn't even make you think that something bad could have happened to her. I admire her strength.' Harry rambled on and on about Luna to his big sister, and she listened. The Styles' had a great ear, and they would sit and listen no matter how terribly boring the conversation was.

But this wasn't a boring conversation, not at all. Gemma got to hear all about the girl who her brother was starting to fall for.

The morning had came, and it was time for Gemma to leave. Harry made her his specialty breakfast; cereal, and to spice it up on occasion he gave her some milk. He offered to bring her to Daisy's but Gemma knew that Luna wasn't working today.

"I must be away. Thanks Harry." She smiled as she went over to hug her brother.

"Thank you for helping me." Harry replied, offering her a smile.

"Tell Niall I said hey, and that I would like to meet his special lady friend." Gemma laughed, still surprised that Niall had managed to hold someone down for a good amount of time.

"Will do, Gem." He replied giving her a thumbs up.

"And tell Luna I said goodbye too. I like her. Next time I'm in town, I'm gonna stay with her. You're no fun. She can at least give me more than some bland cereal."

"Raisin Bran is not bland." Harry mock-scoffed at his sister.

It was moments like these that he was thankful to have someone like Gemma in his life. Most siblings don't really get along, take Luna and Stella for example, but Harry and Gemma loved each other to death.

"Alright, bye Harry."

"Um, Gem." Harry stopped her before she got to her car. She turned around, confused by the sudden halt in her departure. "Yeah bud?"