the moon [h.s.] - EDITING

sixty-nine.

NEW YEAR'S EVE

"Dammit, Harry... There you go making me feel underdressed again," Levi says when Harry steps out of his bedroom and meets him in the hallway.

He laughs as he sees his flatmate wearing a black and white classic Adidas tracksuit. He then looks down at what he's wearing. A black, well-fitted, suit with vertical white stripes all around it. He has a regular white tank tucked into his pants. "Hey, I've offered to take you shopping sometime... That's on you!" Harry teases. "All jokes aside, I think you look fit. Jade will think so, too."

"I think you look fit, too, Harry. Luna better come get you before I get my hands on you," Levi says. He smacks Harry's round tush as he walks past him to get to the common area of their flat.

Harry jumps from his mate's loving gesture. He's done it many times before, but Harry seems to never see it coming. He laughs as he follows Levi. "Alright, alright. We should get going. Zavier texted me that they're heading out now. Has Jade texted you?"

"Shit!" Levi says while holding his phone. He's walking towards the door while looking down at his screen. "She's sent me six messages. We gotta go now or she'll have my head."

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They arrive at the tall flat complex located in Manhattan's elite area. Zavier's actor ex-flatmate must have had one successful career so far. He makes a note to check out his work sometime.

The loft is large. It's probably five times bigger than the already spacious flat Harry lives in. If his rent is expensive, he can't imagine how much this place is. Harry can't take in the interesting industrial decor because the place is disguised as a nightclub. It's dark and different shades of blue dances off the walls. It's as if the vibrant colors move along to the beat of loud music coming from several speakers. He scans the room to find his Luna.

His eyes knew exactly where to look. He finds her instantly. She's sitting on a barstool surrounded by Zavier, Gia, and Jade. She's laughing. He could see her bright smile from across the room. It's so good to see her smile.

Levi pointed out their group of friends, but Harry has already seen them. They make their way over.

Luna's wearing a little, black, and off the shoulder dress with pearls around her neck. Her insanely warm and tanned thighs are crossed and she has the world's sexiest heels to match. He's forgetting how to breathe with every step he takes towards her.

Those eyes are the death of him. They stare right at him and something about the shimmering golden glitter on her eyelids makes him want to moan.

"You made it," Luna says with a wide smile. Her thighs uncross and Harry can't stop his sinful thinking.

The things he could do...

"I did," he says while looking at her glossy lips. "Fuck, you look so damn-"

"Delicious!" Gia cuts him off with a giggle. She takes a sip from her cherry vodka sour, Harry guesses. She has the same glittery look on her own eyelids and something tells him they planned it.

"Damn right," Harry says with a grin. He then goes on to greet her and his other friend's with hugs and Happy New Year's Eve's. He finally returns to his stunning girlfriend. "Happy New's Eve to you, most of all," he tells Luna.

Her hands slide onto his waist, feeling him against his fitted tank as he steps closer again. Her dark and perfectly curled bangs fall back as she tilts her head up. "Same," she says and giggles. "If you're going to keep looking at me like that, you might as well kiss me already."

There's a confidence in her that he hasn't seen in a while. She's wearing her tight dress proudly and it screams out sexy. The way her beautiful thighs and her beautiful tits look in the dress she wears will definitely keep him up at night. He couldn't want her any more. She must have finally seen herself the way he and possibly everyone else in the whole damn loft sees her. "Is that what you want?" Harry is close enough to put both hands on the bar's flat surface, closing her in. He smirks as her back hits the edge of the surface behind her as she leans back. He leans forward after licking his lips wet. Something is taking over him as well. He's feeding off her confidence. "I might as well do that and so much more," he says right by her ear.