Damianya One-Shots

First Kisses Are Scary (MS)

"Anya!!" Becky squealed as she jumped onto her best friend's back, hugging the pinkette close. Anya let out a giggle, squeezing her hands softly, "Hey Becky!"

Becky got off of the smaller girl, interlocking her arm with the pinkettes as they walked into the school's front entrance, "Sooo..." she longed out, "You and Damian have any plans this evening~?"

Anya blushed a bit; her and Damian had started dating a couple weeks ago, and since then they've been hanging out quite a bit more, and Damian has stopped being so blushy around her 24/7—but now Anya was starting to become much less oblivious, and seeing Damian in such a cute, romantic lighting, was not keeping her protected from Becky's teasing.

"I think we're gonna get ice cream..." Anya sheepishly answered, and despite Anya's attempt at being careful and soft with her words, Becky still gasped as dramatically as she could, leaning closely into her ear and whispering, "You think you're gonna finally have your first kiss~?"

As the two walked into the school and towards their first class, Anya looked like a tomato—or how Damian looks half of the time—"S-shut up!!" she cried out, feeling hotter than ever before.

Her and Damian hadn't quite gotten to that point yet, the green-haired boy hadn't even tried! they've been dating for two weeks, you think somewhere in that time he'd at least ask if she wanted to kiss, but no! And Becky had been making such a big deal out of it... it was sort of overwhelming.

Becky just giggled at her reaction, poking her burning hot cheek, "Man, Anya, you're really nervous about your first one, huh?"

"First what?" Damian asked, popping out of nowhere. Anya screamed at his sudden attack—(of being alive and talking to them)—jumping away from her boyfriend.

"Speak of the devil," Becky chuckled out, smirking at the tall boy in front of her, crossing her arms at him, "We were just talking about when you were gonna 'make the moves' and finally—" "Damian!!!" Anya suddenly yelled, cutting off the brunette.

Damian looked at the pinkette confused, raising an eyebrow as he said, "...Yeah?"

Anya just smiled nervously at the green-haired boy. She hadn't thought this far ahead!

Damian's curious brow turned into a (very) cute knowing smirk—even worse, when she read his mind, one of his guesses about what they were talking about was correct—he leaned close to his girlfriend, some blush painting his cheeks as he asked, "What are you waiting for me to finally do~?" Anya just blushed even more. When had Damian gotten so good at flirting?!? She remembers when he could barely talk to her without blushing!

Anya just stared at him, blushing as she did so, but when Becky thought 'It's finally happening! and I get to see it!!' she finally spoke, she couldn't let her best friend think she was that head over heels!!

Anya smirked, poking his nose and hiding her blush, (but not that well)—however, she did gain confidence after she heard Damian's own fluffy-flustered thoughts—"Anya is waiting for you to stop being such a dingus, second son~"

'Oh my god, she's adorable.' His inner thoughts spoke, which Anya did not appreciate, why'd he have to be so cute?!

"I'm sure that's what you were talking about." Damian lightly snickered before bobbing his head in the direction of their class, asking with pink cheeks, "Wanna walk to class together? I could um..." his pink cheeks quickly deepened in shades, "...I could carry your books, if you want..."

Anya, who had finally gotten her blush to go down, had her face light up pink again. She gave Damian her book bag, hearing Becky's quiet squeals in the background as she answered, "Thank you..."