All You Got

chapter 14

Luna

"God, Damon, are you okay?" I say and reach for him quickly , and he climbs over my room, with my help too. Not like I helped him much.

"I...I'm fine..." he exclaims and sighs, and I make him sit on my bed, as I take a look of his hand.

"Why would you put your hand there?" I ask him and get up, him still sitting down.

"I didn't want you to leave." he answers fastly and I take a deep breath, leaving the room, and him confused, before I come back with a pack of ice, go and sit next to him, and put it on top of his hand.

"Is this okay?" I press the ice a bit and he nods, telling me it's fine. He looks nervous, I can tell.

"Luna...I want to talk about it." he emphasizes on the "it" and I hold a bitter laugh in, staring at him as he does with me. I press the pack of ice a bit hard on his hand, causing him to form a grimace, but he quickly hides it.

"Okay, let's talk about it. Was she nice? Huh? Did you enjoy it?" I'm bitter. He looks at me confused and I chuckle ironically, taking the pack of ice off his hand and putting it on my nightstand. His hand is fine.

"Was she nice? What? No, she wasn't nice. She wasn't anything. I didn't do anything. She grabbed me. Let me explain." he gets up as well and I cross my hands, rolling my eyes.

"She grabbed you? And what are you? Some puppet that can't do anything? You could have done something, Damon!" I find myself yelling and I quickly pause, calming myself down. For the sake of my parents that are in the living room.

"You didn't see the whole story, did you?" he asks and I scoff, telling him it doesn't matter, but he insists it does, and grabs his phone, showing me the story. Justin likes to highlight everything.

I didn't notice the things he's telling me now when I first looked at the story. Behind Justin and Jack, before the camera turns to Damon and the bitch, you can see Damon just standing by himself, drinking his liquor, when she comes by, and grabs him, kissing him. And he quickly pulls away, pushing her away.

"I didn't...I would never do this to you babe..." he takes a step closer and I can tell he's genuine.

"You're the only one for me. I wake up and go to bed with the thought of you. And fuck...I missed you and not talking to you ,even if it was just for a day." he runs a hand to his face and looks at me, eyes shining, mine too. I gulp and feel my lips shaking.

"I missed you too." I confess.

"I just am scared. Dean cheated on me multiple times, I'm afraid of getting hurt again." I bite my lip and his hand finds my cheek, caressing it.

"I'm not him, Luna..And believe me when I say that you're not the problem. He was." I nod and meet his gaze, letting my hands fall to my sides, and his too go down, our fingers grazing together.

"I know, I know. Well, yesterday I was thinking the opposite thing. " I smile sadly and he sighs, apologizing again.

"I'm sorry I made you feel like that. " I nod at his apology once again, my gut telling me he's sincere, my heart too.

We stay silent, staring at each other, our chest collided, when he caresses my forearm.

"Can I kiss you?" he asks me and I nod, and he immediately presses his mouth to mine.

Fuck, I missed this. I missed him.

My hands go around his neck, pulling him closer and he does the same, with his hands now around my waist, his nails digging into my skin. I let out a whimper and we pull away staring at each other yet again.

"Hand!" he exclaims as I let my hands down and put them on top of his around my waist. "Hand! Sorry." I say back and he chuckles, pecking my lips plenty of times, causing me to giggle too.

"Get dressed." Damon orders me, he doesn't really, and I raise an eyebrow.

"Damon, it's 11.15." he rolls his eyes at my comment.

"And? You don't have school tomorrow." he says and I sigh, going to my wardrobe and taking off a pair of sweatpants, the ones that are for outside, and a hoodie, changing in front of him, his eyes on my body the whole time, already setting me on fire.

We exit from the window. I can't believe I'm sneaking out of my place. He goes down first and then helps me, his hands on my waist and I giggle, when he gives my ass a slap. We go to his car quietly, and he starts driving immediately, going to our spot, where we go to the backseat of the car, and talk. Well, and fuck obviously. I really missed him. So much that it scares me.