Damien Haas x Lemon

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Pillows of various sizes and different words decorating the fronts had once decorated the sofa until Delilah had thrown them across the room to the bay window where they covered the lower portion of the glass. Delilah wore a fabric shirt that that verticle stripes of pastel shades of pink, green and yellow mixed in with some others, a beachy tone was covering the material as it appeared faded. Jeans accompanied them that had a similar beach fade and a pair of socks sat on her feet. Damien watched the clean house with curiosity as he also saw various pieces of artwork, most having been done by unknown artists. "Sorry, I'm currently a witness in court for some misconduct so I haven't been home much lately. Lawyers and witness stands have been my only friends these last few days. It's all Ogre now. Sorry, that is a very rude video and I shouldn't make jokes about Shrek assaulting someone." Delilah's eyes ran heavy as she watched the screen with intrigue. Damien was smiling at her choice of words but her eyes had glossed over, she was completely unaware of anything. "How are you though?" Her eyes snapped back to reality and she fell to the sofa, giving in to gravity. Damien's black shirt and his jeans were noticed as he stood just off to the side.

"I'm good thanks. If you're tired or need a break then I can go, we can do this another time." Delilah shook her head and wiped her face ferociously as the sleep was rolling out of her. Damien taking the time to sit down.

"I woke up to my alarm and then fell back asleep. I'm only tired because I woke up a second ago. Besides, I haven't played Rayman Legends in years." The screen had finally loaded onto the game and Damien's character was seen, Delilah soon adding herself, she started as one of the princesses but as she tried to change, Damien jumped through the portal and smiled at her.

"Oh no, you'll have to be the princess after all." Damien's Australian accent made Delilah smile as she heard it and the small moment soon passed as a level was approached.

"Wait, I like the music levels. Oh, and should I grab us some food?" As soon as the last word was uttered and before Damien could make a reply, two loud meows echoed from another room. "Sorry, the cats know that when I say food it means I am going to feed them. I'll be a second and I will grab us some food. Don't start without me." As Delilah stood, large balls of fur were at her feet and Damien went wide-eyed as he saw them. Their purrs had already begun as her feet carried her to the kitchen where a loud rustling could be heard and soon the pouring of food. Her voice could be heard as she swore at them before some different rustling was heard and Delilah returned.

"You okay? You didn't seem happy feeding the cats." Damien muttered while running his thumb over his controller, a limited edition Star Wars Xbox controller. Delilah herself held a Fallout 4 controller in her hands.

"Sorry, Sushi the fat lard wouldn't stop trying to eat from the bowl I was putting the food in and Kit-Kat kept trying to put his face in the bag. Pair of idiots. Oh, after they eat, the cats like to lay with me so you might get caught up in that today."

Damien kept quiet as he selected a level with music and instantly the introduction to Black Betty started. They were playing but quickly it became apparent that neither was great, Damien doing a little better as he managed to get a few steps further before the round ended. "Wow, we are awful." Damien blurted as he leant back with a smile wide on his face. Delilah nodded, opening up some of the bags to the food, picking at the sliced mango first.

"I would say that we shouldn't quit our day jobs but this is our day job. Suddenly, I'm not so sure of my choices." Damien laughed as he heard her words, trying to reach for a Ritz cracker.

"Perhaps we could look into something else. But, I am telling you now that I want to be a train driver. No promises that I will press the breaks when the time comes. All or nothing." Damien leant back with a smile on his face as he heard her.