A Single Call (D)

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You rubbed your forehead, knowing that maybe you shouldn't call him. Yet, you knew it was unfair to Damien to leave him in silence after the cafe talk.
You pressed his name and dialed it without anymore hesitation so you wouldn't back down.
The phone rang twice and you heard a voice ring through "Hello?" He asked.
You heard some contained excitement in his voice.
You didn't know how to begin so you stayed quiet.
"Hello?" He asked again, now confused.

"Ahh... Hi." You said awkwardly. God this was bad, why did you call?

"Hi, (y/n)." He said softly.

"I don't know why I'm calling." You explained.

"It's okay, you don't have to know." You heard him shift around anxiously.

"I know," You said shortly "Do you... Maybe want to try and go somewhere in a few days. Just you and me?" You asked. The anxiety you had made your stomach ache even worse, but never the less you persevered.

"I'd love to!" He said.

"Good." You confirmed curtly, turning over to try and calm your stomach.

"I also have something... Important... To tell you." Damien murmered.

You paused at the serious tone in his voice and heard your door click.
Wes was back.
"Okay bye." You said quickly and hung up without waiting for a response.

Wes opened the door with a bag of groceries and let it shut behind him as he walked inside.

"I thought you said you were getting pepto!" You laughed as you saw him carrying multiple grocery bags.

He frowned "Well I was..." He explained, then shruged.

He then stared at you and frowned. You squirmed guiltily under his gaze, then your phone dinged.
"Who did you call?" He berated, and you made a dive for you phone as he reached to grab it. Grabbing your legs he dragged you backwards and snatched your phone out of your hands.
"NO!" You yelped trying to grab it. He held you down easily with one arm, and viewed the text.
"Damien, huh?" He asked sounding dissapointed and tossed your phone back to you.

You just fidgeted.
He handed you the pepto and you drank it. He reached over and grabbed it when you were done and tossed you your favorite Pokémon as a plushie.
You smiled at him.

" You're not mad are you?" You asked, pulling it close to your chest.

"Not terribly, but..." He just sighed and ran his hand through his hair.

"But?" You asked, prompting him.

"But I thought we came out here to get away from all that junk." He explained.

"Sometimes I get tired of breaks." You grinned.

He ruffled your hair as both of your phones dinged.

"It... It's Ian. He says we need to go and meet him asap, it's super important." You read.

Wes raised his eyebrows.

"Guess we're getting breakfast on the way." You muttered, getting out of bed and praying that your stomach stopped hurting soon.
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[Thank SaucelessTaterTot for the (D) and (S) Idea]
How do you like the way this is set up? A (D) for Damien and I'll start putting (S) for shayne?
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