Damian x Anya Oneshots

Silent Treatment

Author's POV: Anya is 18 years old and Damian is 19 years old.

I wasn't really satisfied with the ending, but I hope you'll enjoy it. Please leave requests :)

-

Damian's POV:
The time is now 1 a.m, and I can't help but be suspicious of my girlfriend. Anya hasn't arrived back at the dorms yet, even though I told her to be back by 11. She's really taking the piss out of me.

Anya's POV:
Shit, I'm so late! Running as fast as I can, I managed to reach the dorms. Sprinting towards me and my boyfriend's dorm, I quickly unlock the door and silently put my shoes onto the shoe rack. Tip-toeing into the living room, I caught sight of Damian on the sofa, reading a book.
Sighing in relief, I smiled at the handsome man with his glasses. "Damian, sorry I'm late! why aren't you asleep yet?" No answer. "Damian?" I called out his name, waving my hand across his eyes, only to be met by a fierce glare. Chills shocked through my body, as well as goose bumps forming on my arms. Is he mad at me? I wondered. Stuck in thought, I didn't realise that Damian walked into the guest bedroom, closing the door behind him and locking it. Sighing sadly, I walked into our shared bedroom and lied down on the cold, empty sheets.

It's been 3 hours since I went to bed, but I couldn't sleep. In fact, I'm wide awake. He must be mad at me for being so late. I sighed, attempting once again to sleep.

No One's POV:
The next morning, Anya woke up earlier than usual to prepare breakfast - which was normally Damian's job. Shortly after, Damian woke up from his, entering the living room and sitting at the dining table with his book. "Good morning!" Anya smiled at him, only to be ignored by the second son. Anya pouted, desparate to win Damian's attention. "Damian~! I made your favourite food." Anya set down a plate in front of him, only to be untouched for the whole meal. I will not give up now! Anya thought.

Fast forward to the school day, Damian ignored his girlfriend every lesson, sitting as far as possible with Emile and Ewen. "Anya!" Becky whined, "What's wrong with you today?" Anya looked at her best friend with a sad smile. "Well... Damian's been ignoring me ever since last night."
"Ah, so he's doing silent treatment on you." Becky nodded, grabbing Anya's hand. "Don't worry, Anya. I will make sure to teach him a lesson!"

Throughout every lecture, Anya was stuck in her imagination. She wasn't paying attention during lessons at all. Her head was rested on her hand, a lifeless look on her face. Becky was worried for her bestfriend, as she gave dirty looks towards Damian throughout the day.

Anya's POV:
The school day ended, but I couldn't help but think of him the whole day. I was told off for slacking during Science and Damian seemed to catch notice of my unusual behaviour.

I walked into my room and locked the door behind me. Tears were pouring from my eyes, as I dropped to my knees - burrying my face in my hands. "I'm so sorry, Damian! Please... Talk to me..." I sobbed, my eyes blurry from the tears.

Damian's POV:
I finished my meeting with the Imperial Scholars, however I didn't see Anya around. She was supposed to attend but I guess it was my fault she didn't come. Walking up to my dorm, I was met by sniffles coming from Anya's room. God damn it. You've taken it too far, Damian!

Without wasting time, I entered her room, revealing Anya wrapped in her blanket, crumpled tissues piled around her. Running towards her, I embraced her into my arms. Anya burried her face on my chest, her tears dampening my uniform - but I didn't care. I stroked her hair softly, my heart aching to see my girlfriend upset. "I'm so sorry." I said again and again. "I'm sorry. Please forgive me." I begged as Anya looked up at me. Her eyes were swollen red. She nodded as I pulled her to my chest.
"I'm sorry as well, Damia-"
"Don't apologise, it's my fault." I interrupted. "B-but I was late!" She argued as I shook my head.

"I don't care about that. I was just...
Worried about you. Who knows what could've happened to you? Please don't scare me like that again. I don't want to lose you, Anya. You're all I have."