POV Diana
Dom is bringing me home in his black jeep and I lay with my head against the window looking at the street lights with Dom next to me. I told him my address and in 15 minutes I'm supposed to be back home.
Dom played some quiet music on the background and I can feel my eyes feel heavier every minute.
Dom sings along softly and I close my eyes and focus on his voice. I can feel myself drift of to sleep and the car still driving.
After around 10 minutes or whatever I can feel the car stop and I guess I'm back at my apartment. I open my eyes slowly and meet Doms eyes . He gives me a sweet smile and I sit up straight.
"You coming?" He asks me and I nod and open the door.
"You don't have to walk me to my apartment you know, you've already done enough for me and I appreciate it." I say to him while we're going into the building.
"I don't want you to go alone. What if something happens?"
"It's right here Dom, nothing could happen."
"You don't know that, what if someone attacks you while you want to open your door."
I chuckle a bit at how he's so overprotective but it's really cute.
We both walk into the building and I walk over to the elevator waiting until it's opening.
"Thank you Dom." I say and I look at him while I lean against the wall next to the elevator.
"For what?" He asks me.
"For everything, letting me stay at your house, caring, the food, making music with me, making me feel.... safe, it's really sweet. It was fun." I say to him and he tries to hold back his little smile while pressing his lips on each other.
"It's literally no problem." He says to me and the doors of the elevator open. We both walk into it and I press the button for the right floor.
"I'm glad you enjoyed it, I thought it was very much fun too." He says and we're waiting until we arrive at the right floor.
The doors open and I walk into the hallway. I stop at the right door and I put my key into it. I open the door and I'm back home. Dom and I standing in front of each other and he's leaning against the door frame with his hand in his pocket.
"Oh and by the way, it was also fun to kiss you." He says and that cheeky smile is forming on his face again.
I can feel my cheeks becoming red and my heart picking up. I don't know what to say actually.
"You really had to mention that?" I ask him.
"We're not gonna talk about it?" He raises his eyebrows at me.
"I mean, is it really necessary?"
"Yeah." He simply says.
"Well what do you want me to say?" I ask him.
"That you liked it too?" He chuckles at me.
"You cheeky little.... twat." I say and I punch his arm playfully. He laughs and looks down and I have to say he looks beautiful with his hair falling in front of his face and leaning against the frame.
"So you didn't like it? Your body said something different." He looks up at me again and my heart starts to beat faster just by the way he looks.
"I, I mean, yeah it was just, it was nice." I start to stutter and avoiding eye contact.
"It was just nice huh?" He now takes his hand out of his pocket and starts walking closer to me. He's now in my apartment and I try to stay back a bit because I know where this is going. It's not that I don't want it but he gets me nervous every fucking time.
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The Teacher// ft. YUNGBLUD
FanfictionDominic Harrison better known as YUNGBLUD is a famous singer but beside his career he has a job at school as a music teacher. Diana Wilson, Dominic's student, loves music and writes herself. So when Dom asks her if she wants to make music with him...