Damian x Anya Oneshots

Birthday Present Pt.2

Author's Note: Anya is 24 years old and Damian is 25 years old.

If you haven't already, please read part 1!

Requested by: Lilusisu11

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Anya's POV:
"Mr Desmond! I can't possibly-"

"You can spend as much as you like, but return it to me by midnight - I have surprise up my sleeve."

"I can't Mr Desmond!" I say, trying to hand him back his card.

"Are you disobeying my orders, Miss Anya?" Mr Desmond raises a brow. "I also told you to stop calling me that. You can call me Damian when we're alone." He winks, making my heart flutter.

"Y-yes, Damian..." I say, tucking the card in my pocket.

"You are dismissed."

I bow before leaving, walking out of Damian's office into the elevator.

Before the elevator doors closed, Damian comes running after me. "Wait!" He yells as he slides his arm through the gap, making the doors open wide again.

What just happened?

"Damian! Are you okay?!" My mouth is agape. I see Damians hands on his knees, clearly out breath.

It takes him a minute to catch his breath, before he looks up at me and clears his throat.

"I forgot to tell you something, Anya."

I blush when I hear him say my name.

"You can use the company's car. The driver will take you where you want."

"There's no need! I have a car, Sir-"

"I think you left these." Damian jingles my car keys in his hands.
"Oh shit!" I cover my mouth, realising I swore in front of my boss. He chuckles, ruffling my hair. Gosh, he's making me weak.

The elevator doors open as he escorts me to the car prepared for me. "Thank you for all of this, Mr Desmond." I smile at him. "No worries." I walk to the car and get inside.

"Oh, and don't forget! Be back by midnight!"

Damian's POV:
It's 11:59pm... I'm waiting impatiently for Anya. I glance at my watch again. Sigh.

It's midnight. I guess she got too carried awa- *knock knock*

"Come in." I lift my head from the table, facing Anya holding a bag. I furrow my brows. Is that all she got?

"Mr Desmond, you okay?" She says, coming up to me and placing my card on my desk. I nod. "I'm fine, thank you. So what did you get?" I ask curiously.
She smiles and hands me a bag. I take it and look inside...

Food?

"I-I was thinking if you wanted to eat dinner with me...?" She blushes, scratching the back of her head. I smile "I'd love to." I say, motioning her to sit down across my desk.

She sits as we start eating, silently enjoying the food under a starry evening.

Breaking the silence, Anya asks "So, what was the surprise you were on about?" I look up at her, while taking a sip of my drink. I put my cup down, clear my throat and take a deep breath.

"I wanted to give you this." I pull out a small velvet box from my desk and hand it to her. She opens it to reveal a small diamond ring, glimmering in the night. "This is gorgeous, Damian!"

She takes the ring out of the box and slides it on her finger. "Perfect." I say, admiring not the ring's beauty, but hers...

"Oh also, I have one more surprise." I say, making her gaze meet mine.

I stand from my seat and offer my hand to Anya. She accepts it as I run with her to the rooftop.

The wind blows once I open the door to the top of the skyscraper. I pull her to the view "Woah, Damian... This is... So beautiful... I-"

Palming her cheek, I draw her lips into mine. We melt into the kiss, closing our eyes, forming pure bliss. Our lips entwine like our hands. I run my hands through her pink strands, as she leans closer to me.

Both breathless, we part lips and stare at eachother's eyes - the starry night reflecting from our pupils. "Surprise!" I say, making her giggle. We stare up at the star-lit sky, am

"I like you Anya..." I say, pressing our foreheads together "I've liked you for so long..."

She blushes under my gaze, interlocking our hands again.

"I like you too, Damian. This is the best birthday present ever."