I think everyone knows this song too, or at least you definitely should. It's such a fun 70's gem. Imagine Harry singing this, I would die of joy.
Also... enjoy the first chapter from Harry's POV. You're welcome ;)
"No, Harry. That's not weird." she says sweetly, her delicate hand reaching across the table to touch mine.
I instinctively wrap my hand around hers to hold it, even if that's not what she had initially planned. "Good, because I would like to keep getting to know you if you'll let me." I say.
She smiles wide, parting her beautiful lips to show off her perfectly white teeth. I really do want to get to know her better. I can't explain it, but I like the way I feel when I'm around Luna. She doesn't treat me any differently than any other guy, but she still makes me feel special when she flashes me her smile or offers me a giggle.
I see the sadness in her eyes, I saw it the very first time I spoke to her in the kitchen at Tyler's house when I made her drinks. I've been dying to know what happened to the angel in front of me, what wickedness took the life out of her striking green eyes. I know we are nowhere near close enough for me to know the answer, but I really want to get there someday.
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Running [h.s.]
Fanfiction"What are you running from Luna?" Good question, beautiful stranger. // What happens when famous musician Harry Styles falls head over heels for a college student, Luna Bennett, who is running from her past?