Fight

P. Thrity six

LUNA
I remove my head of Daniel his shoulder. My headache is bad. 'I'm gonna go to bed.' The lights of the tv isn't helping that much.
'Your headache still isn't over?'
'Nope.' I kiss him.
'Goodnight.' I smile looking back.
'Goodnight.' How come headaches appear? Why do we have them? Are we too busy thinking? Probably one of my stupid questions once again.

'Anonymous?' I question myself out loud when I see it popping up on my phone screen. I press the green horn after letting it wring two times. 'Hello with Luna?' It's quite on the other side.
'Hello?' Daniel is questioning looking at me. I shrug, not understanding it myself.
'Hi Luna with Kevin,' a deep creepy voice says. It's not Kevin Magnussen. 'Are you horny too? I wanna touch your big boobs. Fuck you so deep.' What the heck? What is this?
'Shut the fuck up, you fucking dickhead.' I hang up. I'm so hot, it feels like I'm standing in the heat of the sun.
'Who was it?' While shaking my head I let myself hang in the couch. What? I still don't really get it. 'Luna talk to me.' I look at Daniel. I shrug.
'I don't know who it was. Some Kevin I don't know.' Daniel moves closer to me.
'What did he say?' Still flabbergasted I look away.
'If I was horny too. He wanted to touch my big boob and fuck me so deep.' Who the hell is Kevin? How did he got my number?
'Seriously?' Daniel says with a soft smile on his face. It's stupid. But it got me in a little shock. I wasn't expecting that, at all. 'It's not funny, I'm sorry.' I shake my head.
'It's fine. It's probably some sort of prank.' Daniel his arm around me shocks me for a second.
'It probably is.' I nod. I hug Daniel back.

My screen doesn't go on black anymore, the messages are coming in a high speed. Awesome. My number got leaked. Fucking bitch. Fucking Kevin. From a hand on my shoulder I jump. 'Are you ok?' Daniel asks. I nod smiling.
'Yeah I'm fine. Just need to get a new number.' Daniel looks at me with his eyes a little scrunched together. 'I'm fine really, I'm just still in a bit of a shock.' I play with his shirt, what makes show his perfectly tanned stomach a little.
'I'm gonna make you a drink.' I smile as he kisses me on my head. While Daniel walks away I grab my iPad and open Instagram. Making a photo of myself. Daniel walking in the background. I place a heart over his body, because you can tell it's him. And start typing. "Sup! My number just got leaked. Awesome! For the thousand people who have sent me a message, or who are calling me. PLEASE respect my PRIVACY. I won't pick up! I wish I could talk to every single one of you but I'm sorry I can't! Please be nice and stop texting and calling ♡". Quickly I add it to my story and then open Twitter, where I write a same sort message. 'Here, for the prettiest girl in the world.' Daniel places a glass on the table. I smile at him. He has a glass himself. 'Cheers.' Our glasses ping when they touch each other. I take a sip, not even caring what it is.

DANIEL
Luna is starring at something behind me. She's not ok. It's on her mind, bothering her. Totally understandable, after everything she has been through in the past. It must have came as a big surprise. Of course it has to happen to her. Every time I touch her she jumps, like she's scared. It's hard imagining what she's feeling, but I'm trying my best. I move my hand in front of her vision, waking her from her thoughts. As she blinks she moves her head more towards me. 'You're not alright.' She nods quickly with a fake smile.
'I am.' Why can't she be honest with me? 'Don't look at me like that.' She looks away. I move a bit forward, leaning my arms on the table.
'I can tell it's bothering you. Please don't lie to me. You can tell me.' Her eyes meet my eyes again. Her beautiful different colored eyes. But her eyes don't show happiness, and that everything I want for her.
'I know. I'm sorry.' She places her hands on mine. 'I'm just progressing it.' I nod. That's what I wanted to hear.
'Take your time.' A soft legit smile appears.
'I'm gonna call Ster.' Her warm hands slip of my hands as she moves the chair backwards. She disappears in her apartment.

Shit. It wasn't my intention to post that in my story. Quickly I remove the video from my insta stories, that has already been online for about an hour. It was me and Luna pulling funny faces. At the end she licks my cheek. It's a funny video, but it wasn't for the people out there. I'll probably see it around on some fan account, once on the internet always on the internet. I don't hope they are gonna be too suspicious now. 'I accidentally did something stupid.' Luna looks up from her phone, with a question mark hanging above her head.
'I posted the video on my story.' She slams the palm of her hand against her head.
'Dumbass,' she says with a smile on her face. I grab her ankle pulling her closer. A soft yell leaves her mouth.
'Who are you calling a dumbass?' She giggles.
'You.' Calling with Lola did her good.
'I'm not so sure about that.' I hang over her. She bites her lower lip as she moved her hand through my hair.
'What are you gonna do about it?' A small grin on her face. I move my head to her neck, pressing my lips against her soft skin.
'What about.' I kiss her a couple of times before continuing. 'Some good old couch sex?' I look her into her shining eyes. The way I wanna see them. She giggles, softly nodding. I believe she's still a bit fragile, so I'll take it slow. Her perfect full lips touch mine.