Damon's POV
My eyes flutter open and the first thing I look at is our car radio. I look to the drivers seat and see Jamie staring at the road, humming and listening to queens of the Stone Age. It's almost the end of the song anyway. The song starts to tune out and karma police by Radiohead comes on. He looks at me and smiles. "Have a good sleep?" I nod. I look at my phone. 2:47 am. My eyes widened. "Jamie, how long have you been driving?" He looks at me. "About 6 hours, why?" My eyes are like saucers now. "Can we pull over for a bit?" I mumble. "Yeah of course". He pulls into the next turn off and shuts off the engine. He takes the keys out of the ignition and opens the door. I do the same and get out. It's so beautiful. I grab my cigarettes and a lighter. He grabs my blanket and climbs up on the roof of the car. He sits down and pats next to his spot, getting me to come up. I smile and climb up and rest my head on his shoulder. The tune. He starts humming and the vibrations rising into his chest and shoulders calm me down.
Karma police
Arrest this man
He talks in maths
He buzzes like a fridge
He's like a detuned radio
Karma police
Arrest this girl
Her hitler hairdo
Is making me feel ill
And we have crashed her party
I look up at him. His eyes. Blue and wide. And whenever he smiles, he squints them. I grab his chin with my finger and make him look towards me. Incredible. I looked into them and just saw so much. Trauma. Hope. Love. Creativity. Honesty. But i also saw more. An infinite amount of universes glowing though his iris's. Under his eyes. He has dark circles. But he's no old man, you see he's a light sleeper and wakes up at night either from nightmares of being unsuccessful or of losing the ones he loves. He wakes up and prints down ideas of the many beautiful drawing that comes out of his mind. I look up into his eyes and see glossy, tired, but loving looking eyes of an artist who is coming up with incredible ideas to inspire the world. The white part of his eyes, bloodshot but soft. He doesn't want to sleep. Not until i go down with him.
In his eyes i see
Wind
Trees
Water
Rocks
I can see the world in his eyes but
Jamie
Oh, my loving Jamie
I dont just love your eyes
I love you
Your eyes may hold the world but yours body. Your mind. That life you are living at this moment. The personality you hold within you.
That represents this whole universe and an infinite amount of different ones.
Thats what i saw
In jamie hewllet's eyes
Before he proposed to me
•●°[ okay yall im leaving you on a cliffhanger sorry lmao. Anyway im doing better and might start a new story soon. I am going to be continuing this one aswell so yeah. The other one might be a johnlock fanfic but im not sure yet. Ill leave you alone now ]°●• - zEKE
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Remember (jamion)
Fiksi PenggemarJamie and Damon live in a flat together and since they both are cooped away in their rooms all the time, they don't know each other the best and what I mean by that is, they don't know that the other is gay (‼️possible smut warning just for later‼️)
