SHAMELESS ✔(Damian Wayne Fanfic)

SHAMELESS

Some of the words in this chapter in the middle I got from Angela Abraham. I wanted to give props to her. I changed it a bit but she is a fantastic writer. THANK YOU so much for the inspiration!

Shout out to audaciouslyluscious

Xoxo- Sasha

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The two got back into the house and sat on the couch.

"One more movie?" She questions hoping he would say yes.

"Sure." He nodded "Maybe one a little less scary." He joked nudging her a bit.

"Fast and the furious?" She said and he shrugged agreeing.

Once the movie began to play, Valarie made her self comfortable by slipping her arms into his jacket.

Damian put one of his arms across the back of the couch and Valarie gulped as his finger tips touched her shoulder.

Was it an invitation?

"More popcorn?" She asks standing to her feet.

"Extra-"

"Butter. I know." She smiles and then disappears into the kitchen.

Damian POV

I peeked over in the kitchen to see her swaying hips glide across the kitchen. I gulp and look away once she turns to me.

Out of the corner of my eye I see her smile and look down, her curls covering her face.

Admiration filled me up when I saw that smile. Why would I...How is it even possible to admire someone like her.

Maybe it was the fact that after everything she kept moving forward and despite what I have said to her she can still look upon my face and smile.

Her emotions were not easily hidden on her innocent face. The pain was evident in the crease of her lovely brow and the down-curve of her full lips when I first met her, but her eyes, her eyes showed a wonderful soul.

They were a deep pool of restless brown, an ocean of hopeless grief. As I looked into her eyes I knew, all the beauty of the universe could not even hope to compete with this simple thing: passion.

Passion turned her eyes into orbs of the brightest fire that it was blinding, and in them I read clearly that she would fight to the very last tear for her life. It was shocking and simply breath taking. Valarie wouldn't let the world break her. Not even after everything that they said or what they thought of her. Sure Valarie could cry, but she would never let them take her pride or dignity. She clung to it with passion. Passion that...that made her absolutely beautiful.

So...so beautiful......

I suppose that's why I admire her....

My beautiful angel....NO!

NO!

NO!

What...this feeling. All in my gut.

I swallow trying to make it stop, making my eyebrows knit together.

"Is the popcorn ready or not." I say harshly rolling my eyes and looking into her direction.

"Do you want the extra butter or not?" She replies, spinning on the heels of her feet and staring at me with her arms folded.

I scoff and turn away getting another glimpse of that smile...that ravishing self satisfied smile that was painted across her lips. How could her smirk make that feeling in my stomach come back again

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