Damien Haas Imagines

bffs

I knocked on the mahogany- colored door for the tenth time. It's starting to piss me off.

"Open up!" I said through the door.

The door opened and I was greeted by a messy haired boy. He is wearing only his boxers. But he didn't mind that. I mean, we've seen each other naked for a couple of times. We even took a shower together when we were kids, that's how close Damien and I are.

I jumped on the couch and turned on the tv.

"It's so early." He laid his head on my lap.

I combed his hair with my fingers 'cause I know he finds it relaxing.

"You have to go to work, duh." I said
"You too, duh"
"I just checked if you were okay." I answered

"Why? You love me, don't you?" He teased

I pushed him off of my lap that made him fall.

"As if." I rolled my eyes.
"Your mom wants me to check on you." I added

"Does she really need to do that?" He said while rubbing his arm.
"Maybe she just doesn't trust you."

He rolled his eyes at me.

"I'm gonna go now." I stood up
"Oh by the way, so I'm gonna have dinner with my friends later." He said
"Oh-kay.? What am I supposed to do?"
"Do you want to come with me?"
"Sure. Your friends are pretty chill."

"Especially Shayne." I gave him a wink

"You and Shayne are never gonna happen." He said
"My little baby boy is jealous." I playfully tickled him

"Stop, y/n"

I stopped what I was doing. I cleared my throat.

"I'm gonna go now." I said
"I'll pick you up at 7" he said before I left his house.

I took a deep breath once I was inside my car. I just can't control my feelings any longer. What sucks more is that his feelings is not the same for me. He sees me as his sister. I've been with him since birth. We went to the same school. But times change, as we get older I started to realized some things.

I went to my work. I work as a graphic designer. Damien and I have a different career path but I support him in his acting career. I'm always with him during his auditions. I calm him down whenever he is nervous on his first shoots. I just do what a friend supposed to do.

The day went by and I finished my work earlier than usual. So I rushed home and get ready for the dinner. I put on my make up. I was putting my black dress that I was keeping for an events like this.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang, I rushed to the door to see Damien.

"Hey." I greeted, I opened the door wider so he can come inside.