Damianya one shots ❤️

Operation Damianya GO! - Mission: Christmas and Cocoa!

At Eden Academy

"Hey Anya!" a young brunette screamed, racing towards her bestie.

"Hi Becky." Anya was too tired for Becky's morning enthusiasm. It was pretty obvious that Anya hated mornings.

"You okay Anya? You look like the grim reaper himself!"

"Thanks Becky." Anya said giving her the 'that hurt you know' face.

It was true though. Anya had stayed up all night because Yor and Loid were both at 'work' and Franky was busy so Yuri had to babysit her. She told him about what she was learning in school and as usual they did another 'study marathon' that they learnt a lot from. Well Yuri did anyway. He learnt that Anya could never be taught without a bag of peanuts as persuasion. Anya learnt how to sleep during an earthquake (literally cause Yuri started trying to wake her up by throwing stuff at her).

Then she woke up in the middle of the night after this horrible nightmare that Master Henderson had gave her 11 tonitrus bolts because she forgot to do all her homework and when she told Loid he fainted. It felt too real she thought, as she started to check her bag for any homework and, as a matter of fact, she had exactly 11 pieces of homework. I cant wake Unkie up so I've gotta do it myself she thought, determined to keep mission friends going.

This resulted to her finishing her homework at 5:00 in the morning.

And too add on to this Anya had had nonstop training from Yor and didn't have sleep for the past three days which didn't help.

"Anya!"

"Huh, What is it Becky?"

"I've asked you three times now, what happened and did you even sleep?!"

"Umm... that's a long story and no I didn't sleep."

"Hey Anya, Blackbell" sneered a tall young brunette.

"Go away Desmond. I can't stand seeing your face this early in the morning. Especially on the last day of this semester." Becky quickly replied while giving the trio a disgusting look.

"Hey you can't say that to Bossman!" snapped Emile.

"And anyways we didn't come to see you y'know." Ewen retaliated, loyal to his boss.

They were about to continue bickering when Anya turned to face them all.

"WHaaa....." they all said, their faces pale.

"Anya what happened? Uh hum... I mean I knew you were poor but poor enough to not even have a decent meal, that's pathetic." Damian questioned, quickly changing his tone to make it look as if he didn't care what had happened to her.

"Yeah, you look even more like a raccoon now!" said Emile, while laughing with Ewen.

"That's enough. We don't have time for this nonsense. Let's go guys." Damian said, clearly annoyed.

"Hmm. That's what I thought." Becky quickly snapped before looking at Anya, concerningly.

Anya had now fallen asleep on a bench and wouldn't wake up, no matter how many times Becky had tried. Hmm... maybe we can use this to our advantage:

1. Take Anya to class.

2. Make her sit next to Damian (it's the last day so the teachers don't care what you do as long as you respect the school rules).

3. Suggest to Desmond a cafe date.

4. Let time lead them to their destiny.

5 mins later

Becky: "Get the plan?"

Ewen & Emile: "Yep!"

Becky: "Then let's do this!"

2 mins later

"Blackbell! Why is Anya in my seat?!" Damian screamed, while blushing profusely.

"Oh for crying out loud Desmond, she fell asleep while walking to her desk and landed in your seat. I mean what do you expect after a week of helping her Mum out with the City Hall Christmas decor and waiting for her hardworking Father to return home and make dinner!" Becky replied with a thoughtful expression before going back to her usual quarreling with Damian, " Oh I forgot, you don't know how that feels cause you're just an obnoxious brat!"

"Am not. But I guess idiots like you wouldn't be able to tell the difference!"

"Y'know for being a rich kid, you're fashion sense is horrendous. Maybe you should wish for some actual clothes for Christmas!"

"You say that as if you're not rich. And yes, I'll probably receive clothes without asking for it. Too bad Santa can't get you a personality as a present!"

"I'll have you know I was asked by over 20 different modelling companies to be a supermodel."

"Oh that's great. I heard they needed more models that went AGAINST the beaty standards!"

"I don't what Anya sees in you!"

"Well she must see a lot more than she sees in you."

"I'm starting to think that she might need her eyes checked. Wouldn't want my bestie to marry a jerk, would we?"

"H-"

"Becky! Syon - boy! Shut up!"

"O hey Anya, your awake"

"Hi Anya, nice to see you've finally woken up."

" Hi Syon - boy!"

Earlier in the morning

"Bossman, we heard there's a cafe called Damianya Rulez nearby." Ewen whispered.

"Yeah, they have the best hot cocoas..." Emile replied dreamily.

"And it's the perfect place to go on dates." Ewen concluded.

"Umm... okay? But why do I need to know this?" Damian asked a bit confused.

You see Damian and Anya were finally dating but hadn't made it official yet. That's why every time Damian was concerned for Anya or vice versa they would have to act as if they didn't care at all until they were alone together.

"Well, we thought you could take your crush on a date." Ewen plainly suggested.

"Yeah cause it's pretty obvious that you like Anya" Emile bluntly stated.

"Wait! Is it really that obvious!" Damian squealed while blushing, profusely.

"Yep" Emile and Ewen replied, not surprised by his reaction.

Back to the Present

Damian also knew that Anya could read minds, and after a few attempts she was able to telepathically communicate with Damian.

Anya, you do get this is another one of their setups, right?

Of course I know Syon-boy. I'm not that stupid

Are you sure?

Shut up! Anyways just play along , it'll be fun

Fine.

"Umm... Anya, would you like to go out later. We could go to a cafe if you want. Uh um I mean I know you'd never be able to afford anything I ate on a daily basis."

"Sure Syon-boy. That was very kind of you." Anya replied, beaming with delight.

Part 2 coming out in a bit :-)