du bist sehr schön | damon albarn

03.*

this chapter contains adult content.

"what"? juno asked as damon stood up and walked towards her, his hands barely ghosting her hips.

"i said he doesn't deserve you". he muttered in a low voice. juno felt a flame ignite in her stomach.

juno looked up at him through her lashes before glancing down at his lips.

damon took this opportunity to lean down and give her a small peck on the lips. he did this to give her the opportunity to back away if she wanted to, not wanting to force her into anything.

what he didn't expect, was for juno to lean up and smash her lips against his. once more.

damon kissed her back, his hands finally landing on her hips while she tangled her hands in his hair. their lips moved together synchronously as they continued to makeout.

minutes later, juno broke their steamy makeout session, and told damon she was too tired to take things further. to be honest, damon was more than okay with that. he was just happy he got to share a kiss with her.

juno gave damon a final goodnight, before heading into her bedroom. she immediately picked up her phone to call noel, but she quickly realized she couldn't tell him all of what had gone down. he'd freak.

she did however assume he wouldn't kill her if she just told him that he was staying over.

wishful thinking.

the phone rang a few times before a groggy sounding noel answered the phone.

" 'ello"? he groaned.

"noel? did i wake you"? juno asked, forgetting it was nearly three in the morning.

"no mate i'm just getting ready for bed. what do you want at this ungodly hour"? noel asked.

"well, i was at the club with liam. he left me to go fuck some bird, and i started talking with damon albarn.. he-" juno started.

"why the fuck would you willingly talk to that arsehole"? noel asked with a disgusted tone.

"he's actually quite nice, but that's bedsides the point. since liam was gone, he got me a cab back home and since it's late i let him crash at my place". juno replied, waiting to be lectured by noel.

"you're telling me that damon fucking albarn is in your house right now"? noel asked.

"yes, noel, he is. get over yourself." juno replied, not having any of this petty attitude.

"my god juno. i can't believe you sometimes. whatever, i'll talk to you tomorrow. wear protection". noel said, hanging up before she could reply.

juno put the phone back on the stand and crawled into bed. after what seemed like ages of tossing and turning, she came to the conclusion that needed to break off whatever she had going on with liam.

she couldn't even call it a relationship, because they weren't dating, but she still felt like his property nonetheless.

she was sick of his behaviour. after that kiss with damon, she realized there was no longer anything there with liam. she felt so much more alive kissing damon.

she got up and quietly made her way to the kitchen to grab some water. as she was filling up her cup, she saw damon walking into the kitchen out of the corner of her eye.

"i'm sorry, did i wake you"? she asked, taking a sip of her water.

"no, i was already awake, i just heard you come down". damon replied, walking over to her.