Running [h.s.]

six | luna

This is the song that Luna plays in the car.

Enjoy this Harry and Luna chapter!!!! I've been waiting for this!!!!

After Harry changed back into his dry clothes and retrieved his keys, we made our way out to his huge black SUV. As we walked towards it, I could feel my stomach doing somersaults inside me.

When we finally reach his car, he pulls open the passenger door for me and gestures for me to climb in.

"What a gentleman." I joke, giving Harry a wide smile. When he giggles back, his cheeks display a cute set of deep dimples on the corners of his mouth.

After I sit down in the seat and tug the seatbelt over my body, he shuts the passenger door next to me and his long legs carry him over to his side of the car. When he climbs in and secures his seat belt, I pause and try to recall if Harry is even sober enough to drive safely. "Wait... Are you sober, Harry?" I ask.

Harry turns to me and grins, taking his bottom lip between his thumb and index finger as he leans his elbow on the center console. "Do you really think I would offer to drive you home if I was intoxicated, Love? I literally just promised your friend that I would take care of you." He points out, his voice gentle and raspy. His accent is hypnotic; I quite literally could listen to him read the periodic table of elements to me for hours and I would find it soothing.

"Touché." I say, breaking eye contact with his soft green eyes. He opens up the GPS on his phone and allows me to punch in my address as he turns his key to start his car.

As he shifts the gear into drive, he tugs a cord out from the center console and holds it out to me. "Would you like to play some music?" He offers. I can't help but feel a little nervous to play music for a rock star like Harry Styles. He probably has immaculate taste in music, and I don't want to embarrass myself any more than I already have tonight. But as I turn and see his kind eyes, I just cannot find a way to say no to him.

I take the AUX cord and plug it into my phone and open my Spotify app. As I scroll through my countless playlists, I pick one out that I think would impress Harry the most. For some reason, I feel like he has a preference for older music: strong singers and great bands.