a/n drabble two!
galaxies and wrackspurts
Here in the heartland
A feelin so startlin
I dont know what i should do
-Bryn, Vampire Weekend
Love me? Luna repeats peering up at him. Her eyes glow and her hair gleams and Rolf has never seen such a radiant creature than she, dissolving before him in the night. He silently watches her as she frowns, fluttering her hands around her head helplessly until he captures her wrists. Wrackspurt, she explains, there must be one around making her brain go fuzzy.
He kisses her then, under a galaxy of stars and an incandescent moon. Yes, she declares once he breaks away, licking her lips, yes that's quite nice.
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