A/N: Okay, so this one like...Rated Teen...because like spicy..but barely...like this is taco bell mild sauce level but still warning you: Harry and Luna are cuddling and he takes a risk to feel her up

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Honestly, tagging along with Luna had been the best idea Harry had ever had. Her father had felt much better about letting his daughter go traversing without him, knowing that she wasn't alone.

As they laid together, they stared up to the stars. Luna was talking about all the constellations and telling the stories of each of them. He loved her so much. He loved the feel of her as her head rested on his chest. He loved the feeling of her skin under his hand. He loved the sound of her voice. He loved the smell of her hair.

"I could stay like this with you forever," Harry mused to her, prompting her to look up at him through those wide silvery eyes, a smile playing at the lips.

"Really?"

"Absolutely."

She moved onto her elbows and crawled closer to him, placing a kiss on his lips. Her lips tasted like the strawberries they had eaten only a little while earlier. He let his hand roam up and down the bare skin on her arms, relishing the feel.

His brain went fuzzy, thinking about the feel of her so close and as his hand roamed up and down her arms, he moved it to her side as her arm stretched to grab his hair. His mind was gone as his hand traveled up her side, relishing the soft fabric of her t-shirt. He hadn't really realized what he was doing until she gasped into his mouth and seemed to almost freeze. He realized then that his hand was now cupping her breast.

Their kiss stopped and he looked into her eyes. He spoke, his voice barely above a whisper, "Sorry, is-did I-is this okay?" And without thinking, he brushed his thumb across the spot.

Her eyes fluttered. "I-I don't mind," her voice was breathless. "That actually feels nice. Like, wrackspurts are nearby, except that all my thoughts right now are positive, so I know it's not that."

He smiled, a happy smile, remembering just how much he loved her.

She leaned in and kissed him again, the leaning pressing herself further into his hand. Merlin, she was amazing.