- before reading this chapter, it contains lots of kissing scenes and if youre uncomfortable with reading that with them, please skip this chapter!

"you sure about this? damian asked anya, she nodded. right beside eachother as their knees touched. "Idiot, relax your lips first" he says when his hand went to her cheeks slowly rubbing her soft skin with his thumb. Anya didn't dare to look at his eyes right now as her eyes look down on the floor in embarrassment, "anya" he said, "look at me" he says softly, anya lifted up her eyes as it met his.

"If you avoid me after this I won't buy you peanuts at lunch ever again" he declared, he leaned closer as his eyes are closed so is anyas. Anya encountered his soft lips on hers, his hands went to her waist and pulled her closer to him. They made out quietly and slowly as damian let anya do her own thing before doing anything that'd possibly scare her.

Unfortunately they were interrupted by a knock on the door, damian pulled away as he looks at the door "what?" he says, anya just starred at him. His hand still on her cheek and his arm around her waist, anya realized how close they were. "Theres something we need boss, can we come in?" the two friends, emile and ewen.

damian turned to anya again "sit at my desk and say we were studying" he whispered as he stands up to open the door, anya complys as she went to sit at his desk. She just starred at his desk trying to maintain a calm face.

Damian opened the door and emile and ewen stepped inside surprised to see anya on his desk blowing a bubble with her bubble gum, where did she get that gum from? damian thought, "oh, hey anya.. why are you here?" emile asked

"studying"

she said. "about what?" ewen asks as she goes to her side

"human anatomy."

she replied with a smug on her face. Emile and ewen thought nothing of it.. "so what do you two want in my room?" damian asked, "oh hahahah.." emile went to bend down and tried to reach something from under his bed.

And then emile pulled out what seems to be a... porn magazine.. "what the fuck?" damian says, emile quickly ran to ewens side "hahah.. mr. henderson inspected my room so i had to hide it here hehe" anya couldn't help but laugh and damian glared at her so she slowly stopped laughing.. emile and ewen had a awkward smile on their faces and couldn't move at all as damians face is filled with some kind of anger, irritation but it looked calm aswell. But he looked like he was insulted by a rat.

"You guys are fucking disgusting and I swear to god if i ever get blamed of reading that kind of things.." he says, he wanted to continue but decided to let it go "shoo go away" he says as he did them a favor pushing them out of the room. Damian slammed the door shut and locked it.

He sighs as he turned around and walked to anya as she chews her gum, "where did that gum come from anyway?" he asked. "My pocket, I always have something sugary with me incase I get dizzy" she says, she goes to flop back down on his bed just starring at the ceiling.

Damian layed down beside her as his side faced her, "what flavor is that?" He asked, anya grabbed his shirt and pulled him into a wet kiss, she pulled out "watermelon" she says as damian has the gum on his mouth.

"How many girls have you kissed?" she asked, his fingers touched her bottom lip and slowly rubbed it "4" he answered, "were they good kissers?" she asked again. "nope" he says as he stares at her lips "did you like them?.." she says again. "no they were all after the desmonds name, not me" he said, their lips were inches away from eachother as he tries to chase her lips. "d-do.. you, like me?" she asks..

"yes, more than any girl i've kissed you're obviously my favorite."

he says "Im not a good kisser.." she mumbled "doesn't matter" he whispers softly as his face dugs onto her shoulder. "Someday, somebody will like you like i like you" he mumbled, he placed kisses on her collarbone slowly until he made it to her face. He lifted up her face and placed a kiss on her forehead.

"no one can compare to your love sy-on" she said "you'll always choose me again right?" he says again digging his face onto her shoulder, hes unsure about this. Hes afraid of her abandoning him like there was no love at all, afraid that one day somebody will be better for her than him as he can't do nothing about it, his thoughts reached anya and just hugged him tightly "I'm not gonna leave you damian" she says.

"I love you, get that inside your head." she says giggling, damian smiled softly relieved. Somebody finally wants him, and its the somebody he has wanted for 11 fucking years.

"Do you still need teaching forger?" He asked "y-yeah.." she replied, "why don't we do this my own way this time.." he mumbled, "what do you mean?" he didn't answer her question as his lips crash onto hers, this time he couldn't control himself from being abit rough.

As their tongues started to clash with eachother, soft whimpers escaped her mouth and that made damian stop. "whats wrong?" she asked, "If we continue- Ill surprise you.." he says turning his face away from hers, anya blinked confused. She didn't know what he meant so shes the one who engaged this time.

She took him by surprise as she kissed him how he had kissed her before, anya tugged onto his hair and as for damian he just went with it. Hell he wanted this more than ever he just wanted to control himself before anything happens...

As anya pulled away, she smirked at damian and he rolled his eyes okay that was hot he thought. "sy-on" "Lunch break is over" she says as she points at the clock at his room.

"I wanna skip cla-" he says but was cutted off by anya pinching his cheek "no lets go becky is gonna find me" she says as she gots up and offered her hand to damian, damian grabbed her hand and anya lifted him up. She was about to unlock the door until damian pulled her as his arms are wrapped around her waist, her face met damians chest and he looks down at her in a blushed state "I seriously don't wanna go to class" he says "nothing we could do about it" she teased.

They both left the dorm hand in hand, thankfully no one was there to see them. They both arrived at class and removed their hands from eachother when they entered. She went to becky and as damian climbed the stairs to his seat, he winked at anya which shocked her as her face turns red. Becky tried to snap her out of it not knowing what happened to her. "Where were you at lunch by the way? I couldn't find you anywhere!" she says.

"Oh i uhh.. was at the office and I was scolded for being late hehe.." anya lied, im so sorry becky ill make it up to you by shopping with you! "Im not buying that.." becky says to her. "Also your hair is messy what happened?.. were you attacked?!" becky gasped loudly, that caught damians attention as she decided to look at the two friends.

Becky seemed to ramble what happened to her while anya starred at her waiting for her to finish. damian chuckled and went back to reading his book.

"becky.. nothing like what all you said happened.." anya says "then what happened?!" she asked, anya sighed as she filled her in on what happened at lunch break. Becky went through a roller-coaster of emotions hearing anya explain.

"Becky don't make it too obvious that i told you-" "DESMOND YOU SON OF A-"

becky marched to damians desk. Mhm shes coming here we go.. damian thought about before he closes his book and looks at becky who looks angry but looks like shes about to cry too.

"what?" he asked, anya was behind becky trying to pull her away and return to their sits but becky didn't budge. The class watches and wonders what happened, "how dare you touch my little any-" "she left the part where she, didn't she?" He says, becky confused looked back at anya who shook her head at damian but he smirked.

This time damian filled her in at the time where anya was the one who wanted to continue when he said he wouldn't be able to control himself much longer. Upon hearing that, becky turns to anya and says "that was so womanly of you anya!" becky hugged her too tight causing her to lose her breathing. "B-Becky i can't breathe-" becky lets go of her and pulled them to their sits again problem solved damian thought before he brings out his book again.

-

"WAIT WHAT HAPPENED TO SY-ON BOY?!"

"don't worry m'lady he just got a cut on his chest cause he landed on a sharp rock at soccer practice" emile reassured, " 'don't worry' ARE YOU SERIOUS?! WHERE IS HE?" anya yelled "at his dorm" ewen added "UHHH, Can you call my dad? Please?!" she says "fine what do we tell him?" the both asked, "say that anya has went to beckys home and will be returning before 10pm THANKS ILL REPAY YOU TWO!" she says, she runs back to the campus and went to the dorm rooms.

She found their dorm room, at first she hesitated to knock.. she knocked anyways.  "Took you guys long enough wheres my fo-" damian was cutted off as he looks down at anya who was stiff as a rock. "w-what are you doing here?" he asked, anya looked at his tshirt and saw blood still bleeding out.

Anya pointed at his chest. "That." she says as the blood was now very visible, damian looked down on his chest "oh shit- fine come in" he says as he open the door widely and as she steps inside, "are you sure you can treat this?" he asked as he sits down on the couch. "My father teaches me these kinds of things, just incase.. also wheres your med kit?" she said "right there" he points at the med kit ontop of the counter.

Anya goes to grab it and she goes back to damian, a long silence was there since anya was waiting for him to take off his shirt but he literally just couldn't.. "don't be too shy sy-on" she says in a flirty tone as she touches his arms rubbing it. damian sighs in his blushed state as he removes his shirt revealing a quite interesting body.

"That cut is huge" anyas eyes widen "yeah.." he mumbled, anyas eyes widen more as she looks at his actual structure. HES A NERD, A DAMN NERD. but he is an athlete.....  BUT HES A NERD WHO WEARS GLASSES AND ONLY STUDIES EVERY SINGLE DAY!

can't blame her, his figure was exceptionally a nice one. Well toned muscles that blended well with his body, hes not bulky at all, as I said his muscles blended perfectly. Its obvious he worksout. His skin looked soft and well took care of.

Anya snapped out of it and began treating his cut on his chest as she leans closer to him, she didn't know what was happening to him right now, she was too tired to read a mind that can quite literally make her nose bled.

damian just starred at her, at her stupid pink hair, her stupid green eyes that matches the grass and how well it goes with her hair, her stupid cute cheeks, her stupid horn accessories that makes her look like a demon, her stupid lips that were so kissable—

damian was too busy starring at her that his treatment was already finished.

"you need anything else sy-on?" she asked as she putted back some of the stuff she used, damian didn't realize there was already a white bandage around his chest.

"Anya" he said "hm?" She replied, "you're not leaving yet" he says as she stops in her tracks about to put back the med kit to where it was, anya felt shivers went down her spine as she heard him speak in a low tone.

"Hm?" she again said to make it seem like shes dumb, she did not dare to turn around right now. Not with her red face, "can you stay here for just a couple of minutes?." he asked "w-well.. sure" she mumbled as she puts back the med kit and went back to the couch to where damian is.

"how the hell did you get such a huge cut on your chest just because of a rock?" anya asked as she scoots closer to damian, "a boy pushed me" "WHO?!" She asked "don't worry he has like a gillion tonitrus bolts right now, hes hopeless he'll probably leave the school." damian chuckles "serves him right! I mean looks what he done to you" anya says in a worried tone as she stares at the bandaged chest.

"Don't worry, you treated it already." he says as he held her hand and lifted it up to his mouth as he kisses her hand softly, anya blushed as she watches him place soft multiple kisses on her hand. Damian grabbed her waist and pulled her closer to him.

Damian lifted up her hand and looked her in the eye as their faces are inches from eachother. His fingers interwined with hers grabbing it tightly, damians other hand went to her lips and rubbed her bottom lip slowly. "take it easy, you sure you're okay?" she asks as she looks deeply into his eyes, "yes." he whispered now slowly putting his lips on hers.

from what anya can imagine right now, her mind was only focused on damians hands which were still interwined with hers. her other hand was on his hair brushing it slowly with her fingers.

As damian leaned further into the kiss, anyas back hitted the end of the couch. This time damians lips went to her neck also kissing it slowly, she leaned back to the couch for support. He stopped as he goes back to look at her, he brushes her hair as he smells the scent of vanilla from her hair.

"Literally the definition of perfect."

He says, anya went flustered as she heard those words come out of his mouth. Perfect? She thought. He looked at her so called kissable lips, Her lips crashed again on his as now both of their lips now wet with their saliva.

A stupid knock was heard, damian pulled out and sighed "always the fucking wrong time.." he mumbled, anya just giggled softly as she tucks a hair behind damians ear. She kissed his cheek and damian couldn't help but blush.

He didn't wanna leave this position yet, out of anyas touch. He so wanted to kick out his friends right now, he stood up trying to remove his hand from hers but he didn't want to so he took her with him.

They both went to the door and opened it, damians atleast smart so both of the interwined hands were hidden behind anya. "HEYYY BOSS YOU'RE OKAY!" ewen cried "she already treated him stop crying ewen.. you're making me cry aswell.."

-

Chapter finished because idk what happens next🥰🙈

Anyways did u like this chapter or no?..😓

Vote or damian is gonna turn into donovan desmond😡😡😡😡

Word count:2634