As always ... ( Damian Wayne x reader )

Chapter 4

Warning : don't watch the video if you'r not mature enough

+ mention of drugs 

Your pov

Thomas stayed at my flat until we had to go to the club. He also took my dirty sportwears, saying he will take care of it.

I knew that I'll find clean sportwears in my locker next time. Thomas was the only one who knew my locker combination.

Exactly at midnight, my heels were slamming against the stage and my show began. I danced with all these eyes on me. At the corner of my eyes I saw Jung looking at me.

Thirty minutes later,people were cheering loudly and money were thrown at me.

Thomas and Jung joined me at my dressing room.

Jung wrapped an arm around my waist and pressed my body against him.

'' you'r perfect darling'' he said with a big smile. '' My little sis' is all grown up '' he wipped a fake tear.

Thomas gave me the gifts of my fans

'' You know I will not read them'' I told him when he handed me the letters.

He gave me two bouquets of flowers and a box of chocolate. I grunted, ready to throw away  the chocolate

'' Hey, what do youthink you'r doing ? '' Jung exclaimed

'' What ? ''

'' You can't just throw them away. Chocolate is life ''

'' Not my life then ''I responded.

'' Give me them, I'll gladly take this burden from yours shoulders. You'll not be force to eat them. I will. '' He made grabby hand like a toldder. ''Pleaaaaase ''

I threw the box at him. He grabbed him before it fell on the floor. '' You'r an angel darling'' he said, digging in hand in the box before eating the chocolate.

'' So, where do we go ?'' I asked as I put on some clothes.

'' What do you want to do ? ''Jung asked.

I grabbed the little bag that Thomas gave me. '' I have this ''

Jung's eyes lit up. '' I know a place where nobody will bother us ''

Jung led us on the dock. He found us a place where nobody could see us and we could just lay down on a little square of grass.

I handed him the little bag and he began to roll a joint. I laid down, my head resting it on the tigh of Thomas. He took a drag of it before handed to me.

I took it between my fingers, looking at the spinning smoke. Then I took a drag of it, letting the smoke enter in my lungs. I liked to feel the burning sensation in my chest . Then I breathed it out.

I handed the joint to Thomas but he refused it. Jung took it and we handed to each other.

We talked all night. I felt light-headed. I wanted another joint because we had finished the first one few minutes ago.

'' Come on Tommy '' I whinned as he took the little bag into his pocket.

'' No. I already regret accepting to buy it. You should stop. ''

I turned my head toward Jung, trying to find help but he was already asleep.

I pouted. '' I just want to ... ''

'' I said no. It's not by smoking drugs that you will forget him '' he said quite coldly.

'' I'm not trying to forg ... ''

'' Y/N, stop trying to lie to yourself. You miss him. And I know that it hurt but you have to move on He'll not coming back. ''

'' Stop, please stop talking about him '' I said, tears gathering in my eyes.

'' Oh no, Y/N ! I didn'twant to make you cry. Please don't cry ! '' he said, worried. ''Come on ''.

He stood up and kick lightly Jung's leg.

The latter groaned of annoyance but woke up and stood up. Thomas took me in his arms. I burried my face in the crook of his neck.

And he brought us back at home.  

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Hi everyone ^^

Here the fourth chapter, I hope you like it. Don't worry, Damian will appear soon. Don't lose hope ^^

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