He shook his head, rolling to her side. "I don't need to let them know. Don't think they really keep track of me anyway." He kissed her cheek, feeling his heart pound more quickly thinking about her words, saying she'd go with him anywhere. Such an amazing feeling! "You know... I was thinking, Luna.. well, wondering really..." he became quite awkward. He wanted to ask her this, but... well, he'd just go for it. "Luna, do you by any chance want to be my girlfriend?" he blushed brightly, not meeting her eyes, but rather looking down at her lovely skin, tracing the graceful curve of her neck where it met her shoulder with his eyes.
Her eyes widened just a little, almost unsure if she had heard him correctly. It just was so sweet, so perfect. "So much," she nodded with a merry giggle, pulling him down to kiss her again. She loved the time they spent together, and was never more happy to be who she was than when he was with her. And when he kissed her it was like getting washed with electricity.
His stomach jumped with excitement, and he bent down and kissed her deeply again. "My girlfriend." he said with a big smile. "Never really had one before. Well, there was Ginny, but that was when we were really young." he said, babbling a bit. "You know, if we get ready soon, we can be in Paris for lunch." he said, leaning down and kissing her shoulder.
She giggled again. She hadn't really had a boyfriend, not someone she'd ever introduce as such. When he mentioned Ginny, she remembered that she probably ought to tell her friend about this. But she wasn't going to dwell on that, she'd deal with it when they got back. When she got back from Paris with her boyfriend. At the mere suggestion of food Luna's eyes lit up. Somehow, recently she tended to forget about food until she was nearly famished. "I can be ready in less than five minutes," she pledged, though she couldn't quiet managed to force herself to slip from beneath him.
He leaned in and nuzzled her again, rolling reluctantly off the bed. "Then if I don't get up, we'll never leave the bed." he chuckled softly. "We'll need to go by my flat and get some of my clothes. So what do you want to see while we're there?" he asked, wandering to the chair where he'd tossed his overnight bag and fishing around for his other pair of jeans. "I think that seeing the Eiffel Tower would be brilliant, but then everyone does that, yeah?" he shrugged, laying out his clothes so he could go to the loo and change.
Luna gave a yawn and a stretch as she made her way over to her closet, smiling down as her bright red toenails . She pulled out a pair of jeans, a black tank top, and a sheer pink and blue shirt to wear over it. For tomorrow she pulled out a cream summer dress. Although she usually didn't wear dresses, something soft and flowing seemed too appropriate to pass up. "Well, sure, we've got to see that. And there's always the Louvre," she answered. Even if they were a bit cliche, you couldn't got to Paris and not see them. "Other than that, I figure we can just wander around, maybe take a boat ride?"
He nodded. "I think so... I mean, we can manage those things. After all, we're tourists, aren't we?" he chuckled, and with that took his arm full of clothes and stepped towards the bathroom to change. "So how many days should we go for? Two? Maybe three?" he asked as he closed the door behind him and began to change his clothes.