Damianya short stories

💘 - Valentine's day

Age : Anya 15 and Damian 16

Info : Its Valentine's day and Anya finally gets enough guts to give flowers to her crush!        (Lazily written)

Time : 1967 (around)

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Damian gets many gifts on this day, but only one ctaches his attention. Its a bouquet with blue orchids and white flowers. It caught his eye because for one, its blue and white, not exactly Valentine day colors. Also, who gives a guy flowers? He found a letter written inside,

'Dear Damian, 

I hope you enjoy the flowers, I remember you saying your favorite colors were green and blue. I could only find blue flowers, sorry. Im not a poet, so I wont make you suffer through a poem, but please know that my feelings are sincere. I like the way you make me laugh and smile. I like your smile, laugh, how cute you are when flustered, I like that you always try your hardest. You always manage to make my day better when I see you, and I hope I do that for you. I won't tell you everything on paper, so meet me at the garden at 5:00pm after school today. Hope to see you there!

Sincerely, A' 

It was weird, he doesn't really interact with girls besides Blackbell, Anya and Jamie. And it was signed 'A'. 

Damians eyes widened. 'Could it be a possibility?' he looked over at Anya laughing at something Becky said, his heart skipped a beat. 'Hopefully its you' he thought, smiling and staring at the card and flowers. He saw Anya glance over at him, and smile. His heart jumped at the possibility.

Damian walked downstairs with the bouquet, hearing Blackbell say "Hes holding them!" he pretended to drop the card, he looked at Becky and Anya's table, seeing Becky clap her hands, smiling and nudging Anya ; who just smiled and was red. 

Were they even trying to hide it was her flower and card?

Damian just walked out of the class, speed walking down the hallway trying to make it to his locker and back before homeroom ended. He put in his code to the locker, carefully laying down the flowers and putting the card in his pocket.  

Damian was walking back to class, making a detour to art class. 

Ms.L "Ah, Hello Damain! Need something?" she said happily standing up from her seat. 

D "Do you have any card paper? Or something like that?" he asked, looking around. 

Ms.L "Oh, Does Damian have a Valentine in mind?" she smirked, going to the cupboard and taking out card paper. She handed the paper over to Damian. 

D "Actually, yeah" he said, taking the paper. "Do you mind if I do it here? She's in my homeroom and I don't want her to know its me" he said smiling. 

Ms.Linda nodded and pointed to a table. He sat down as she got crayons, pencils and markers. 

Ms.L "Cutting it close aren't we?" she said putting down the utensils. 

D "Yeah, but I didn't plan on doing anything this year either" he said chuckling a bit, cutting the paper in half and sketching out a design on the paper. 

Ms.L "Either? You mean youve liked this girl for more than one year?" she asked, sititng down next to Damian. 

D "Yep" he sighed, "Ten years actually"

Ms.L "TEN- sorry, ten years?" she asked, not believeing what she heard. 

D "Ten years I've liked this girl, and not a single move has been made until now...god im such a wimp" he said sighing before showing Ms.Linda the card, her nodding in approval.