This entire night, I was given outrageous compliments. And I was beginning to believe them.
The ego I've never realized existed had began being fed, fueled, fired?
I excused myself to use the restroom only for my heel to become undone again.
I walked out, seeing them gush over something, holding each other while watching the scene so I stayed in the bathroom a little longer.
I tried fixing it myself.
But the metal bit looked like it was about to snap off.
God damnit.
I stepped out of the bathroom before running into someone.
I looked up.
"My heel is broken." I groaned.
I leaned down, taking my heel off.
"Why'd you take so long?" Damien asked.
"I didn't take long." I frowned.
He took the heel.
"You did." He said.
"I'm fine. You don't have to stand by the door of the girls bathroom." I laughed.
"That's what happens when you take a while." Azriel came from behind him.
"You guys were being cute together so I waited." I said, trying to take my other heel off.
Damien grabbed me, throwing me over his shoulder.
"Excuse me!"
I huffed, dangling there.
He took my other heel off for me, setting me down onto the padding of the booth's seat.
"That was unnecessary." I said.
Azriel pushed me into the seat so he could scoot in.
"2 men, 1 woman standing by the womens bathroom. I'm not up to debate our relationship with overprotective people." He said.
I shrugged.
"Talk." Damien got in on the other side.
I sipped my wine.
"About?"
"Compromises." Azriel looked at me.
"Okay." I thought about it.
"If you want my office moved, I'm fine with that. It's not like I use mine anyways." I began.
They nodded.
"If you, over the next month, help me with packing and getting rid of things in my apartment, I'll sell it." I hummed.
"Can I add something? Just a pitch on behalf of my selfishness?" Azriel smiled.
I nodded.
"Do you want to sleep there until it's sold? Because if I'm helping that's the first thing I'd try to get rid of." He told me.
I frowned.
"Diddo." Damien grumbled, sipping his drink.
"I-if you take me to my house-"
"You have everything you need with us." Damien corrected.
"Right. Well then get rid of it first. But would you be offended if on some nights I slept alone on that bed?" I asked.
"It's there for a reason. I'd rather you sleep alone a few doors down than where you are now." Azriel cleared his throat, undoing some buttons on his shirt.
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The Duo's Third (COMPLETE)
RomanceDamien Zara and Azriel King are an infamous couple, owners of a business worth millions, deadly to the eyes, and had a particularly strange relationship. Both of them were very... dominant, most wondering how their relationship works with two large...