simple [hes]

epilogue

//two months later//

Harry walked to the cemetery luna's corpse was buried in. He finally reached her stone after a couple minutes of looking, and plopped down with a smile on his face.

"Hello, baby. It's that time of day again, where I come and bother you with whatever happened and then you listen and I leave a couple hours later hoping that I don't get murdered," Harry laughed nervously.

"So today was the first episode of American Horror Story: Freak Show and it was honestly the best, you missed the part where Evan Peters fingered that girl, it was weird, but cool, I guess. I won't spoil anymore for you, but it was really freaky but cool," I smile.

"I miss you, and I'm going insane without you, But I think i'm going good in progress? I don't know. I made a friend. His name is louis. He's really funny and sarcastic and he's helping me get through with my anxiety." Harry sighs looking around the dark, vacant cemetery before turning his gaze back on Luna's grave.

"I'm pretty sure you're telling Jesus how hot I am right?" Harry chuckles.

"Don't forget that I love you to pluto and back," He adds.

"You can't use that." A familiar voice startles harry and he jumps up in place.

It was Luna.

"You're dead. Are you a ghost? Or am I hallucinating. Because you're an amazing hallucination, " Harry rambled.

"Nope, it's me," Luna chuckles.

"How?" Harry shakes his head and blinks a couple times.

"Well, my car did get hit by a truck, but it wasn't severe, I mean it was I have a few broken bones and stuff, but I'm fine. The girl who the officer found was another girl who got hit by a car. She has similar features to me I guess? But, she was in the Bronx and I was in Harlem," She explains.

"But it says your name on the grave," He motions to the stone.

"Harry. It says, Nana Winters."

"What?" Harry turns to look at the worn out name engraved on the stone.

"Oh," He says when he reads the stone correctly.

"What about all the things I told you, they were supposed to be private," He frowns.

"Pretty sure nobody was actually listening to you," Luna giggles.

"How many days were you in the hospital for?" Harry dismisses the other conversation.

"A month or two?" She looks up in thought.

"Does momma Ariana know?" Harry fidgets.

"Yeah, yes she does," Luna sighs pulling her sweater closer to her.

"What? How come she didn't tell me?" Harry looks at Luna confused.

"I told her not to. It was supposed to be a surprise, I got out recently harry."

"I missed you," Harry says long after the silence.

"I missed you too," Luna smiles pulling harry into a hug.

"So how's your anxiety going?" She asks after they hugged.

"Good. I've made friends."

"Really who?"

"Liam, Niall, and Louis are their names, Louis is my best friend, and we've gotten closer to Zayn. We all hang out sometimes," They pulled out of their embrace.

"Nice. I told you it was simple."

"Yes it was baby," Harry engulfed luna back into a tight hug and he never wanted to let go.

"I love you to pluto and back," Harry giggled..giggled.

"Harry stop, that's my thing!" Luna slaps his chest laughing.

"Nope, because I get to hold you now, and it's the farthest away from the earth," He adds.

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6 yrs later

Luna was 25 and Harry was 26. They decided to get engaged when Luna was 20. And Harry formed a band when he was 21. She got pregnant with her first child at 21. And now, she has another baby. Gabriella. Harry and Luna moved to Vegas, to get married. Everyone was happy, and they were happy.

When Luna got pregnant, they bought a house in LA and they were again very happy. Harry, one night, cheated, and all hell broke loose. They got back together, and Harry's band got bigger. They were the biggest boyband in the world.

Luna was proud of her husband. And they were back to being happy.

"Luna get Gabriella!" Harry called out to his wife.

"I'm going, I'm going!" Luna rushed to the nursery to get the crying newborn and walked out to see Harry and Evan, their son, holding a pig.

"What the hell is that?" She questions looking at the pig, then at Harry, then at her son.

"A pig, mommy!" Her three year old son says.

"I can see that baby, but why is it in the house?" Luna questions looking back down at Gabriella, and smiling at her.

Gabriella laughs and that makes Harry smile.

"We got a pig, because Miley Cyrus has a pig," Harry says.

"We have four dogs! And a pig?" Luna says frantically.

"Uh..yeah," Harry said.

"Why did I marry you," Luna rolls her eyes and walks away from the two idiotic boys.

"Because you love me!" Harry calls after her.

"Are you sure about that?" She calls out.

"Rude!" Harry shouts.

"I love you!" Luna shouts from the living room.

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:) bye bye.