Swag Donnie Boyfriend Scenarios

My Famous Tutor

Essence's POV

I walk out of my college classroom eyeing the graded paper my teacher just handed back. A B+ isn't a horrible grade, but I think I can do a bit better. I cut through the crowd as quickly as I can to avoid any aggressive fangirls. I would walk with Rose, but today she has a class on the other side of the campus. I walk back to my dorm and head to my room. I try to study, but only find myself getting frustrated by my confusion. I growl in frustration and bury my face in my blanket and hug my furry tail. Just then, Donnie texts me.

Donnie: Hey. Wyd?

Essence: Thank God you texted me. I was about to throw my textbook out the window.

Donnie: Okay. First things first. Put. The textbook. Down.

Essence: Lol okay.

Donnie: I can help you study if you want. I'm free today, so I can pick you up.

I smile at his kind offer.

Essence: Thanks. Are you sure? I imagine you'd want to... You know... Relax on your day off.

Donnie: It's alright. Which dorm building are you in?

Essence: I'm in dorm building three.

Donnie: Alright. Be there soon. Wait out front for me.

Essence: Okay. See you soon.

I walk outside to wait for him. Several girls walk past me in and out of the dorm building whispering to each other and snickering, no doubt talking about me. Donnie pulls up a few minutes later. He smiles at me. I smile back as I walk over to his car and climb into the passenger's seat. Several girls instantly recognize him and run over. Before long, his car is crowded by lord knows how many girls. He slowly drives forward, forcing them to move. A couple of the girls see me sitting in the passenger seat and growl. The rest of the girls notice me and glare at me ferociously I reflexively try to make myself as small as possible. Donnie notices this. When we stop at a light, he turns to look at me. "Are you okay?" He asks eyeing me in a concerned manner. I force a smile that I'm sure he won't buy. He's way too smart for that. "I'm fine." I lie. What I don't want him to know is that their hostile glares remind me of my dark past. He stares into my eyes for a second before turning his eyes back to the road just as the light turns green.

Donnie's POV

She's hiding something. That smile was too forced to be real. I won't force her to tell me, but I wish she would. I can't exactly understand how I feel right now, but I know one thing. I care about Essence.

Essence's POV

I force down the horrific memories that try to bubble up in my mind. I can't get upset about this while I'm with him. I might break down and tell him everything. I try to focus on the good things in my life right now. Like the fact that I met him. I instantly feel a smile, a real one, spread across my features. Donnie, being as perceptive as he is, notices this. "What's with the huge grin?" He asks. "Well, I was just thinking about all the good things in my life right now. Like you." I say looking him in the eye. A faint blush rises to his cheeks. "I'm glad I met you too." He says smiling back. We arrive at the studio and he walks me inside. We go in the elevator which takes us up several floors. The door opens and I step out first and turn my head to the left to see an orange blur coming my way. I close my eyes expecting to be knocked over. I feel a breeze blow through my hair and I open my eyes to see baby blue eyes staring into mine. "Um.... hi." I say shyly. He gives me a wide, friendly grin. "Hey! Name's Mikey doll! You must be Donnie's friend!" He says pulling me in for a hug. I smile and hug him back. "It's nice to meet you Mikey!" I say smiling up at him. What I don't know is Donnie felt jealously flare up in him from watching me with his little brother. It's obvious that we like each other. "Well, I gotta go. Catch y'all later!" He says taking the elevator down. I turn to Donnie. "He seems nice. I'd love to hang out with him sometime." I say. Donnie smiles. "Well, I'm sure he'd love to that. Follow me. I'll show you my office." He says before walking down the hall. I look at the golden records and family photos as I walk. I stop when I see one in particular. "Oh my gosh Donnie! You were such a cute baby!" I say before awing over the picture of the young genius. He blushes. "U-uh. Thanks." He says with a shy smile. I turn to look at him. Did he just stutter? Oh well I'm sure it's nothing. When he lets me into his office, my jaws drop. It's huge and well decorated. The walls ate lined with bookshelves and there are several windows allowing sunlight to pour into the room. "Wow. Your office is really nice." I say. "Thanks." He says. I sit down on the couch next to the window and take out my textbook.

Donnie's POV

When she's bending over her bag like that, I can see her breasts. They look so soft... I shake away the dirty thoughts that try to enter my mind before walking over and sitting next to her.

Essence's POV

"Thanks for the help Donnie! I understand everything now!" I say flashing him a smile. He smiles back. "Glad I could help." He says. I wrap my arms around him and give him a hug. He wraps his arms around me too.

Donnie's POV

Oh god. I can feel her breasts pressing against me through her shirt. Does she know how much she's turning me on right now?

Essence's POV

I pull away and look up at Donnie. There's a faint blush on his cheeks. I tilt my head innocently like a curious puppy. "Are you okay Don?" I ask slightly concerned. "Yeah. I'm fine." He says. "If you say so." I say putting my book back in my bag before putting it on the floor next to the couch. Donnie suddenly grabs my hand. I blush at the unexpected contact. "Essence. What happened earlier in my car? You looked like you wanted to disappear or hide. And you looked so upset." He says with concern in his eyes. I feel tears rising to my eyes. I can tell he cares about me. I trust him, so I suppose I can tell him about my past. "The dark, hostile looks they were giving me reminded me of my past. My mom got pregnant with me by accident. She didn't want me, so a scientist paid her, removed me from her, and put me in an artificial womb. While I was developing, he experimented on me with animal DNA, resulting in my current state. After I was born, he continued to experiment on me and physically abused me. One night, the lab caught fire and I escaped along with my brothers. I was about 5 at the time. For a while, my brothers took any jobs they could get and even stole to keep us alive. Eventually, someone took us in. A kind woman who felt bad for us. She raised us and took care of us. She loves us unlike our mother. I try not to think about it, but the hostile glares and harsh behavior always bring those memories back. I didn't do anything to deserve being hated for no reason. Did I?" I ask feeling a strong pain in my chest and tears pouring down my cheeks. Donnie pulls me against him and wraps his arms around my smaller frame. He holds onto me tightly and strokes my back, whispering into my ear. "No. You didn't do anything to deserve that. As long as I'm around, I'll make sure nothing happens to you." He says pulling away to stare into my eyes, tenderly wiping my tears away with his thumb. "Why would you do that? What something happened to y-" I didn't get to finish that sentence. Donnie grabs my chin and lifts my face so I'm looking into his emotion filled ruby red eyes. "Because I care about you." He says before pulling me in again. I lay my head against his chest and wrap my harms around him. He carefully lays back on the couch with me on top of him. I wrap my tail around his body and nuzzle his neck like the affectionate puppy I am. I close my eyes and drift off to sleep with the comforting scent of his body and his rhythmic breathing and heart beat, thinking the words I'd probably never have the guts to say to him. "I love you."

To be continued...