Okay, this story will go in order, but it will skip weeks, months, years at a time, possibly. I'm going to stop my chapters at my lucky number 14. I hope you're ready.
Disclaimer: Luna, if you existed, you wouldn't be so lonely in this world. We're all here for you.
A/N: No spellcheck yet. :)


"Luna, listen..." Rolf started.

"Hmm?" she grumbled, staring at her glass of pumpkin juice, then looking at Rolf.

"Luna, here, come upstairs with me."

"Alright," she said, follwing Rolf up to his bedroom. As he shut the door behind her, she asked, "What is it?"

He sat atop the bed, urging for her to come sit next to him. She did.

"Listen, I don't know how to say this, but... I love you." Rolf swallowed again, turning a deep red.

"You're sure?" Luna asked seriously.

"Pretty sure, Luna," he whispered. Luna blushed, but leaned over and kissed him, and he kissed her.

He truly loved her.


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