Running [h.s.]

twenty nine | luna

I love Canyon Moon so much, it makes me so happy.

Comment whether you like HS1 or Fine Line better. I honestly can't decide tbh, it changes daily for me.

Throughout the movie, I hear Mackenzie commenting on how terrible the SFX are to Tyler, but I ignore her, snuggling my body close to Harry and focusing on his delicious scent.

Harry absentmindedly rubs patterns into my back with his long fingers, soothing my entire body. I love watching him as he laughs and sighs at different parts of the movie. Harry nudges me to pull my focus away from the TV and he nods his head at Tyler and Mack, insinuating for me to look at them. I look over and see their faces pressed against one another, tongues in each other's mouth. They look like they are devouring each other, and I look towards Harry and giggle, covering my mouth to muffle the sound. He does the same and rolls his eyes at their disgusting display of... affection?

When the movie comes to an end, Mack leans into my ear and whispers to me, "Ty and I are gonna go hang out in my room if you don't mind."

I giggle and whisper back, my mouth next to her ear, "Have fun, be safe."

She smiles and winks before turning back to Tyler and leading him down the hallway to her bedroom, leaving Harry and I by ourselves for the night.

"For our sake, I hope your walls aren't paper thin," Harry jokes, referring to whatever activities Tyler and Mack are about to engage in.

I laugh, leaning forward to grab my wine glass. After taking a sip, I turn to Harry and meet his kind eyes. "What would you like to do, Harry? Do you want to watch something? Or we can listen to music again in my room..." I struggle to come up with ideas to do.

He cups my face in his hand, his eyes burning into mine. "We can do whatever you want, baby," he says.

"Why don't we go hang out in my room. I'd rather not be out here when they come out of her bedroom, I can't look them in the eyes," I say with laughter.

Harry laughs and reaches for the snacks on the coffee table before he stands up. "Let me help you clean this up," he offers politely.

"Thank you," I say. "You know, you are the kindest person I've ever met, Harry," I add.