Feeling this is going to suck so bad. I AM SO SORRY!
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P.O.V. Alison
" Breakfast? " the accent in his voice made me melt already. I nodded, flashing him a weak smile before I turned my head back to the small window in the door. A soft sigh escaped through my lips as I heard Danny disappearing into the kitchen.
I had calmed down and I had no idea wether I should be happy to be stuck with this man or not. I tried to hit my head with my fist a several times. Hoping I would wake up from this silly dream.
" Are you coming? " I did not dare to look at his handsome face as I really wanted to leave this place but I failed. Our eyes met as he stood right in front of me. He gently placed his hand upon my shoulder when he asked if I was doing OK. Again I nodded in response and that weak smile appeared again.
We did not say much well... I did not. Danny's questions won't stay longer than a second in my mind as I was already drowning away in my thoughts. Seriously not having a clue how to deal with this or wether to believe it or not.
" Thanks " I mumbled softly at him as I sat down at the table. Feeling how his eyes were burning into my skin which made me quite nervous.
" I am nothing more than just a human. Really. " Danny spoke up to me, flashing one of his weak but oh so heartmelting smile. " Easier said than done. " I admitted honestly, feeling how my cheeks turned red. Jesus Danny, stop it!
Half an hour later it became clear that Danny wasn't about to stop being all adorable and kind of a flirty flirty. Although I couldn't get out of my mind I had slept with some celebrity I slowly started to accept it happened but I couldn't stop myself questioning why it did happen.
" Wine? " Danny threw my out of my mind. Showing off his teeth while he grinned at me. It made me chuckle " Seriously? It's almost 12 pm?!" Danny simply shrugged his shoulders in response and overhanded me a glass of wine. Making myself wonder if this would ever help to get rid of a hangover but yeah... Who actually cares?
