café thoughts

"Are you hungry?" Damian asked me.

"Kind of yes" I answered softly.

He grabbed his leather jacket and keys.

"Well then let's get my little Snowflake some food." He smiled at me and walked to the door.

I grabbed his arm and pulled him to his bedroom.

"first get yourself out of those sweaty clothes. I'm not having dinner with a homeless dipshit."

He laughed and pushed his jacket in my hands.

"Hold this, will ya" he chuckled and grabbed a clean shirt from his drawer.

He pulled his sweaty shirt over his head and dropped it in the laundry bin. He caught me staring and smirked. I rolled my eyes and sighed. Damian put on his clean shirt and walked back to me.

"Come on Snowflake, let's get you some food."

We went to the Italian sandwich place we both loved to go and ordered two salmon sandwiches and ice tea. Damian took my hand and sat me down on a bench under the tree. I remember the first day we went to this sandwich shop. We just moved to London and we were fighting over how we were going to put the furniture in the apartment. At that moment Damian grabbed my hand in anger and pulled me to this shop. He ordered food and said 'whenever you're mad or angry you're usually hungry so eat' and then he stuffed a sandwich in my face. That was one of the days I'll never forget.

We ate in silence and when we both finished, we started walking through London. We didn't say much but it was nice. Damian almost never had time and even when he does he's always working. It annoying but true.

I looked up at the sky and saw dark clouds slowly covering the city. I looked back down. It probably won't rain yet, nothing to worry about. Suddenly Damian stopped at an alley holding me under his hoodie as the rain started to pour heavily. Apparently it was something to worry about. I was standing close to Damian as he was smiling down at me. I blushed and looked down. London looked quite pretty in the rain. Cars were chasing each other in traffic, people were looking for shelter, little puddles forming on the streets, it was pretty. When the rain slowed down a little Damian and I quickly ran home. We ran as fast as we could through the pouring rain, after we reached the apartment building we rushed inside and panted laughing.

I remembered how much fun I always have with him. He makes me laugh no matter what. That's one reason why I love him so much.

We walked inside our apartment and I immediately walked to the bathroom to get towels. Damian waited at the door. I came back and gave Damian a towel. He chuckled and dried off his dark black hair, he smiled at me and wrapped his towel around me.

"I don't want you getting a cold" he said as he smiled warm at me rubbing my arms.

I giggled and wrapped us both in the towel. I could clearly see his chest through the soaked black shirt he is wearing. I couldn't help but blush. I heard him chuckle. I looked up at him to see what he was chuckling about, only to find him staring down at me.

A/N: 

Thank you all so much for reading my story!!!!

I decided to do a story update every Wednesday, I hope I can do that and if not, I'll have a good explanation :)   thanksiess againnnnnn!!   I hope you enjoyed this update.