Gotta Be You - One Direction One Shots

Luna and Harry

Dear readers,

OMG I AM SOOOOO EXCITED! LOL, I do not know why I wrote that but I just did.
Anyways.... this is a One Shot to the lovely carrotlover and Australian directioner named Luna! I hope you like this!!

If you want to get me to do you a one shot, say so in the comment!

Thanks,

HopeSilver :D

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My phone died. Again. Sighing, I grabbed my purse and ran out the door of my apartment. The Australian sun shone down on me, delighting my naturally bronzed legs and tickling my back. I fiddled with my long, sweeping blonde hair, twisting my waves so that they might become ringlets. I waltzed into allphones, ready to recharge my phone and grab yet another charger since the last one had been infuriatingly faulty. I bumped into someone, from what I could tell a man roughly eighteen. I glanced up and ogled.

Then embarrassingly, I started to fan girl.

"Harry! Harry Styles!" I giggled, giddy with excitement.

He bit his lip, pulled up his signature purple Jack Wills hoodie over his gorgeous curls and clamped his hand on my mouth. Oh my friggin vans - Harry Styles, member of the best boy band ever, touched me, ordinary me.

I nodded, my huge hazel eyes becoming even larger with excitement. Harry released me and quickly glanced around the deserted store. He grinned, "Well, since you know my name, what's yours?"

"Is that you, Harry Styles, asking me, what my name is?" I grinned, raising an eyebrow. "Luna!" I half-squealed, struggling to contain myself any longer. 

"Nice to meet you Luna." Harry winked. 

"So, what are you doing here?" I asked, my curiosity getting the better of me. The boys didn't have a concert here for a few months, or so I'd heard. 

"Um, actually I have some family friends living here so I promised I would visit. So," Harry whistled, "What brings you to allphones?"

"My phone died - stupid charger. You?"

"Updating my sim card." Then Harry took me by complete surprise, asking, "Are you doing anything later?"

"No!" I perked up, forgetting about my phone and my friends who were probably getting very aggravated that I hadn't replied to their incessant texts. Harry took my hand and led me over to Starbucks.

And that was how I met Harry Styles.

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I left Starbucks, waving goodbye and silently sighing. I finally got to meet Harry Styles yet, like I predicted, and then it was over. I casually walked into a bookstore, flipping through new titles, looking at nothing in particular.

"Hey beautiful." A boy smirked, grinning like a fool.

"Sorry, I'm busy now. Can I ignore you some other time?" I left the bookstore and went back home. I flipped open my laptop, clicking random buttons, waiting impatiently for it to load. I logged onto twitter and noticed that my followers had increased by ten times as much as I had before I left. Then I noticed the one comment which had sparked millions of threads:

Nice meeting you Luna, how bout we catch up some time? Harry xo ;P

My life was going to be changed so much now - it was out of control. But I couldn't wipe the beam that was swipped on my face.

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Six Months Later

Light filtered in through the bedroom window, dancing on the backs of my eyelids and urging me to wake up. My eyes opened to an empty bed. Harry? I slowly shrugged off the duvet, my stomach sinking at the cold matress besides me. I didn't bother to change out of my sweats and tee. I nimbly trudged out of Harry's room, my feet pounding against the wooden floorboards. What if he suddenly decided that he didn't like me anymore?

I turned the corner and entered the desolate kitchen. A light still flickered overhead so hopefully Harry hadn't been gone long. My eyes caught a green sticky note on the fridge, a few words scrawled hastily on: Don't bother looking in the fridge, there's no food - I've got something else up my sleeve. It was followed by a little heart. On cue my stomach growled and I rolled my eyes. What was he going to do next? To waste time I headed to the shower, stripped out of my clothes and turned the heat up, allowing steaming water to plummet onto my skin. I washed my blonde hair and then stayed in for a few more minutes, savouring the heat and touch of the water. 

I jumped out of the shower, wrapped my towel around my body and yelped as someone's hands embraced my waist.

"Good morning to you too." I laughed, swinging my head around to lightly caress the crook of Harry's neck. 

"Morning gorgeous.” He whispered in his husky voice, kissing me on the lips.

I kissed him, bringing his face to mine whilst clutching my towel tightly. I felt his robust arms wrap around my waist and a hand slip into my hair, tangling his fingers in it. I smirked into the kiss as it deepened. Sooner or later I would have to breathe, wouldn’t I? My towel started to escape my fingers and I broke away from the kiss. Normally I wasn’t this shy but it was still early in the morning.

He chuckled, “Come on, let’s get you some breakfast.” I rapidly got dressed and bolted from the room into the kitchen where a plate and a piece of toast sat next to a glass of milk.

“Nice, Harry.” I breathed, “What a way to pamper a girl.” I sat down and was about to bring the toast to my lips when I noticed different shades of gold, decorating the bread. My eyebrows furrowed and I glanced at the toast again. It looked like a certain four lettered word...

“Harry? Is it true?”

“Yup.” He appeared behind me. “I love you Luna.” Then he embraced me and planted his lips on mine, causing a band to start blaring in my ears, my heart to pound like a drum and fireworks to explode in my brain.

“I love you too.” I murmured.

Thank you, my stupid phone, for dying.