Your alarm ringing woke you up, sighing you grabbed your phone and shut it off.
"Time to work" you muttered to yourself swinging your legs out of the bed and grabbing your phone and clothes off the chair you had thrown them on the previous day.
After getting dressed you walked into the hallway, bumping right into Damien.
"Owww, Sorry Damien" you apologized, rubbing your nose.
"That's okay" he laughed, ruffling your hair.
"Awh C'mon I just did my hair." you whined, yawning. You reached up to ruffle his. He leaned down so you could teach and you ran your fingers through his hair.
"W-Woah Dami, your hair is really soft." you breathed.
"Dami?" He asked, eyebrows raised.
"OH uh- sorry I..." You trailed off, heat prickling your face, you looked down.
You felt his finger underneath your chin, and he gently pushed your chin up so that you faced him.
You were sure he could hear your heartbeat as it pounded in your chest, you could hear it.
"I like when you call me Dami." He said, voice low and gravely.
Your faces were very close... You made eye contact with him, and you saw his eyes flicker to your lips when...
The doorbell rang. You both broke apart quickly, Damien put his hand behind his head, and you quickly turned and ran down the stairs to answer the door, cursing whoever it was silently in your head. You opened the door, to which you found girlscouts.
"you've got to be kidding me ." you thought, as their small faces peered up at yours.
"One box of thin mints." you said, rolling your eyes and digging around in your purse for money.
After you had gotten your box of cookies and the girls had gotten the money, you shut the door, turning around Damien was walking down the stairs.
"Catch." you said, throwing the box at him. He caught, and then fumbled with the box before holding them securely in his hands.
You chuckled and motioned for him to come downstairs.
"Let's go no time for breakfast were already about late." You grinned, opening the garage door.
"Awww, " He started to whine "But were not gonna be that late."
"Get in loser we're going working." You said in response to his whine, obeying he got in the car and shut the door, making sure not to slam it.
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"Hey Wes." You greeted the friendly giant as you walked onto set, he informed you that you would be filming a game bang today.
"Oh awesome! What are we playing?" You asked, curiously.
"Gang beasts, were redoing an old video. Except this time we're splitting into tea-" He was cut of by maniacle laughter
"Except IM HERE AGAIN." You heard a familiar voice behind you speak, turning around you were face to face with Lazercorn.
"Lcorn!" You greeted, you and Lazercorn had gotten along very well, and he was a fatherly figure in your eyes.
"Hello (y/n/n), ready to get crushed? Unless we're on the same team, in which... HAHAHA ready to win?" He asked, grinning widely.
You thought that his villainous persona was just that... a persona.
Apparently he took it to real life away from cameras too.
Damien tapped you on the shoulder, turning he offered you a donut.
" W- oh thanks Damien," You began "Where'd you?" you asked, looking around.
"Tanner brought them in for everybody, apparently he's going to be in the video too." Damien smiled.
"Baby muscles?! No way!" You laughed as Tanner walked in. You and Tanner went to the same highschool, and you happened to be in his gym class when the nickname for him was coined.
You and him weren't really all that close, but you considered him a friend.
"Hey (y/n/n)!" He answered back, giving you a small wave.
"Whyd you being these in?" You asked.
"Family was in town and bought a ton, too much. So I decided to bring them in for you guys, good thing too. Damien said you didn't let him eat." He said, with a wink.
"What!? Nooo. Okay maybe, but we were going to be late!" You argued, taking a bite of (your favorite donut flavor? type? your favorite donut.).
"Damien?" You asked, after you had swallowed your bite of donut.
"Yeah?" He asked, shifting to look at you.
"How did you know my favorite donut?" you asked, before taking another bite.
"Tanner told me." He smiled.
"What, donuts?!" Wes said, walking back from wherever he'd wondered off to, apparently done talking to Lazercorn.
"They're over in the meeting room." Damien said.
Wes walked out of the room to go steal all of the donuts, and you and Damien sat talking until it was time to film.
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"DAMIEN NO!" You yelled, practically toppling over your stool while standing up.
The teams were, Lazercorn and Mari, You and Tanner, Wes and Damien, Boze and Joven.
Damien was currently attempting to topple you over the edge of the map, but you quickly grabbed onto his character, and jumped over him, causing him to fall over the edge instead.
"What the quack!" He yelled raising his eyebrows and laughing "Why are you so good at this?! Witchcraft! Wes avenge me!" He said, sitting back in his seat.
You sat back down, toppling with Wes. Tanner had been thrown into the grinders and it was the last round, down to you and Wes.
You and Tanner- 3 Pts.
Wes and Damien- 3 Pts.
Lazercorn and Mari-2 pts.
Boze and Joven- 1 pt.
"C'mon you've got this (y/n/n)!" Tanner cheered.
You sincerely hoped you'd win, the punishment was not going to be fun as you recalled what it was.
Getting covered in flour and dough, then having to wrestle around in lube.
"YES!" you yelled,
"NOOO" wes screamed,
you had knocked him out and thrown him into the grinders.
Tanner jumped up out of his seat and hugged you, picking you up.
You laughed, hugging him back.
You saw Damien look a way, a hint of what seemed like... jealousy on his face.
You shook it away, why would Damien be jealous? You were probably just imagining it.
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"Alright suckers wrestle!" Lazercorn chided, as Boze and Joven stood covered in dough, flour, and lube.
Joven was gentle with Boze, but Boze couldn't gain any ground on him.
You guys ended the video, and you sought out Damien who had left quickly after the video.
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FanfictionHighest rankings: #1 in DamienHaas #2 in Smoshgames A Damien X reader fanfic. [Book one.] You moved out to LA and applied for a job at Smosh! You were and fit perfectly with everybody else, after working on editing for a few months and getting to...