"Lunes, your dog is sniffing my foot" Harry whined. "Again"

Luna rolled her eyes as she turned around to look at him. And as said, the dog was circling Harry's shoe cladded feet, sniffing loudly. And Harry was looking down at Duke with his face all scrunched up, his fist was gripping Duke's leash, afraid of letting the dog go and losing him. Luna thought the sight was really cute.

"Oh Duke, give it a rest" She walked over to them and crouched down. "For the last time, Harry's shoes are not a place for you to do your business in" With that she grabbed the dog and took the leash from Harry's grasp. The dog forgot long about his shoe when he felt Luna's arms hold him tight.

Harry and Luna was taking a walk in the plains of Bern. It was honestly a heavenly sight for Harry's eyes. Luna was not surprised by it. She experienced this sight every day in every year before she went on tour with Harry. If somebody asked him what his favorite city of Switzerland. Sorry Basel but, it would be Bern.

In Bern, there are a lot of historical landmarks and museums. He was also told that this place was under UNESCO protection. Harry loved architecture in Bern, it was different from the rest of the places he's been to. Which will only be Zurich, Basel. Harry remembered Bern back in Where We Are Tour. but unfortunately, they couldn't travel around that much because of the tight schedule. There were a lot of bridges in Bern. And Harry couldn't think but how romantic it would be if- Focus.

It was cold in the town but in the plains, it was hot and defined summer. It was really confusing.

But this time, Luna took Harry to different places in Bern. Including Zytglogge and Bear Pitt. And boy, bears were a handful.

"What are you thinking?" Luna asked as she walked behind Duke.

"Switzerland is beautiful" Harry said, meaning everything. "I'm sad I didn't got to see it before but then again, this time I got a really good tour guide so" Luna laughed at him making Harry chuckle along. "And a very beautiful one I may add"

He just hoped his voice was not louder than a mere whisper.

Harry loved Luna's laugh. It was something that could just light everything up. Her smile alone could make you smile in your worst times. She, generally, was like an angel sent from heaven to make everyone laugh. She honestly made everything easy. She was not hard to deal with, a dedicated worker and also one of the kindest people Harry had every met.

Luna had a heart bigger than London. And London, is quite big.

Her heart was out of this world. Her kindness was everything Harry loved. But sometimes, it was a disadvantage. Especially when people use her kindness and big heart to just get something out of her. 

"Just wait until you eat the chocolate sweetheart"

Harry physically felt his heart jump out of his chest and run down the path they were walking. He hope the security guard behind them caught it in time.

"Oh, I just know that chocolate is the best part" He laughed as they neared an arch in the middle of the road. And much to Harry's dismay, there was a small crowd of people gathered around it. Just taking pictures. But when one girl noticed his presence, he just knew the freedom would end just like that. He loved his fans, they paid his bills, they gave him a job, they support him every step of the way but sometimes, he just want to take a stroll without getting mobbed and swarmed. Most of the time, his fans understood when he needed some space. It was mostly paparazzi. But luckily, there were not many paps in Swiss.

Same thing happened with Luna. Walking around in Bern was okay since most of the people were really respectful and almost never disrespect her. But there are times when things get ugly.

"Oh my god" The girl breathed, seeing the two together. "Oh my god Luna, Harry"

Harry felt his overprotective self kicking in. Right now, he just wanted to wrap his arms around Luna and take her home. Where she was safe and was not threatened by people.

"Hello darling"

But no, Luna loved his and her fans dearly. She couldn't bring herself to just ignore their presence. That would be so cruel.

"I love you so much" The girl in front of them cried. Luna gave Harry a sympathetic smile before handing the leash to the body guard who was now alarmed with the people around them. "I can't believe this" She cried as she wrapped his arms around Harry. "Can I take a photo with you guys, will it be okay"

And before Luna could say anything Harry butted in like the sweetheart he is.

"I'll take a photo of you love but I'm afraid Luna won't be able to"

And if looks could kill, Harry was sure he was in afterlife by now. Luna was sometimes scary.

"No Harry, it's okay, I can take a photo with you" She went to step forward but this times the guard's voice beat her to it.

"No Miss Addison, I'm afraid I can't let you" He said in a low voice, almost as if he's afraid of her response. "I was instructed to not let you take any photos, I'm really sorry but no, you can't"

Luna let out a grunt as she light stomped on the floor. Harry laughed at her before moving to throw an arm around the girl who was still gazing at him as if he created this world. The girls' mother took a picture of them and Harry and Luna signed her hat before they bid their farewells. 

And before they could go more than two steps, the girl was screaming in her mother's ear, finally letting out the excitement she was stacking inside. And Harry and Luna couldn't help but laugh at her antics as they moved forward.

"You know Harry" Luna sighed once they were away from outside people. "This threat thingie is silly"

And Harry already knew where she was going with this.

"But Lunes-"

"NO, just here me out okay?" Harry nodded helplessly. "I love my fans. I love your fans. But I can't appreciate the support they give me. I can't take a picture with them, I'm not allowed to give autographs and I do that behind their backs. This is getting ridiculous. I just want to tell them how much they mean to me you know. They do everything. It's because of them, I have a proper job and the least I could do is take a picture with them. I want to tell them how much I love them and now I can't"

Harry stopped in his tracks and turned to the girl who looked like she was about to cry.

"Going on tour with you is one of the best things that has happened to me. I'm more than up to designing clothes for you. I met amazing people, I got to go to amazing places, I had amazing memories. But, let's face it. Your fans don't like me"

Harry let out a frustrated sigh as he took her hand. Both of them not noticing the way the leash fell out of her clasp and the way Duke started to wander around. "Angel don't say that-"

"It's true Harry. No matter how hard you try to deny it, it's the truth. I see comments on your posts, my posts. I see twitter. I don't know what I did wrong. I'm trying my best. Every night I just lay there and think what's wrong. Is it the clothes? Is it the designing? Is it the brand? Or most importantly. . .Is it me?"

Harry gripped her hand, practically crushing her fingers. But he could see the glossiness of her eyes even thought it was under sunlight.

"They don't like the fact that I'm working with you" Luna let a single tear roll down her cheek. "They don't like me"

Harry lifted his hands up to her cheeks. It was painful how things escalated so quickly. One minute they were high in the clouds, talking about Swiss chocolate and now one of them are crying because of the pressure she gets by the others' fans.

Harry stared into her big eyes which were glossed over by tears. His thumb was softly running over her cheek, wiping the falling tears.

"Luna" He started in a soft voice. "You, are one of the most amazing people I've ever met. You are so dedicated to your work. Your design are amazing. Your heart is so kind and your personality is everything I wish for. You're an angel sweetheart. These people, they are stupid okay? They don't know how amazing they are. They don't know how much work you put in to my tour. And they don't understand. They don't know anything about you okay? They don't about the things you do. They don't know you like I do. I don't have words to describe you. You, were the one who- hell I don't know how to explain all the things you've done for me" 

He whispered the last part before snaking his arms around her petit shoulders. Luna leaned his head on his chest, bringing her hands around his waist. Harry's right hand came up to her hair, holding her head tightly to his chest. He read somewhere that keeping your head to someone's heart and listening to their heartbeat calms them down.

And Luna did calm down. But her mind was still running around bad thoughts of not being good enough. And Harry was dedicated to change her mind.