Anya x Damian

Chapter 3( Meeting the parents part 3)

  "What's going on you two?" Mrs.Desmond asked looking back in forth between me and Damian.

"Mom, me and Anya are dating." Damian said as his mother started to chuckle. "Your two are to cute! I was figuring that you would end up together soon, I saw how you two looked at each-other for a while, it was bound to happen." Mrs.Desmond said as me and Damian turned bright red.

"Are you guys alright if I spend the night? I don't really wanna go home late tonight." I asked. "Of course, but no grandchildren yet. If your gonna do 'IT' use protection, alright?" Mrs.Desmond said as me and Damian turned even reder. "MOM!" Damian shouted as his mother just chuckled.

"Would you like me to set up the guest room?" Mrs.Desmond asked assuming we didn't wanna sleep in his room. "Up to Damian, since it's his room." I said putting the decision on to Damian. "No we're alright." Damian said looking down at me as he intertwined our fingers.

We waited in the living room and talked for a bit while we waited for dinner to be ready. The chef was making a chicken and fried veggie roast and it smelt amazing.

  "So, how long have you two be going out?" Mrs.Desmond asked suddenly. "About 2 months, we wanted to make sure we would be good together before making everything official, and telling people." I said answering her question.

"When are you gonna tell your father?" Mrs. Desmond asked her son. "I don't know, maybe when we marry?" Damian said sounding more like a question, as I turned red.

    "W-wait wha?" Anya asked as she looked like a tomato. "What, do you not wanna marry me?" Damian asked in a seductive tone. "N-no it's not like that, I-it's just w-we just a-started d-dating a-and-" I was cut off as Damian captured my lips.

"Ahem, sorry to interrupt.... this.....but your food is ready." The chef said as I gently pulled away from Damian's lips. "We're coming." Mrs.Desmond said as we got up, and walked towards the dining room.