Chapter 33- beautiful.

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"And I still can't count all the reason why I'm wildly in love with you.."

My love is not a happy person right now

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My love is not a happy person right now. I decided I needed help in a class so I met up with a girl in a cafe to help. We finished studying after I turned off my cellular device since someone kept calling to come 'fricking' home and now I am heading back.

I get in my car and turn on my phone. 65 missed calls from a certain person by the name of Damian. Well, well I thought he didn't care what I was doing.

Chuckling I call him back. 

"Hello"

"Where the fuck are you" he immediately asks.

"I'm coming" I keep it cool.

"Better be" he grumbles

"Why would you like me to hurry?"ohhh, I know why.

"I miss you" a big fat smile over takes my face.

"I'm nearly there okay?" He grumbles out an okay then hangs up. I don't blame him my company is just amazing.

I speed on home to get to that, cranky son of a bish as josh tells me. I mean, that's a mean name but it's a perfect description. I take my time opening the door because well I'm in no rush.

Once I start to open it the door is pulled open and a smiling Damian over takes the doorway, I smile back. he looks so darn cute I can just punch him.

"Fucking finally" he rushes to me grabbing my bag and keys throwing them to the side.

If something broke I'm suing.

"I missed you" he murmurs patting my thighs telling me to jump so I do and wrap them around his waist. I hold on to him in a tight hug while he rest his head in the crook of my neck. He's a sweetheart but sometimes he's just so sweet I want to put a ring on it.

"Awe, well I missed you so much I even brought you a donut" he happily reaches for my bag and takes out the bag while still holding on to me. I try unwrapping my legs from his waist but he isn't having that and just holds on tighter. Somethings up...he's never this loving.

"Love" I start off nice and sweet. He gives me a nod munching on his donut excitedly and I sigh. "What did you do?" Damian stiffens. I rub the bridge of my nose preparing for something.

"Nothing" he immediately mumbles out. He's acting suspicious. I put my criminal minds/ Lucifer detective face on and head to the kitchen. Damian sits on the couch watching my every move carefully. He eyes everywhere but the stairs.

I act like im going to the fridge then run straight upstairs and like a match has lit damians butt he runs after me. I rush in our room and gasp. Oh im definitely giving him a bloody nose for this.

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