Smosh Winter Games (Damien Haas x Reader)

Chapter 6; What Happens In The Bean Bag Room

Smosh Winter Games (Damien Haas x Reader)
Chaper 6; What Happens In The Bean Bag Room
Word Count; 2838

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------------Y/N's POV------------

Slowly blinking my eyes open I squinted against the harsh morning sun streaming directly into the bedroom window. Damien was pressed against my back, his arm draped around my waist. I could feel his breath on the back of my neck as he exhaled.

Bringing my hands up I rubbed my eyes and out of habit looked over at Shayne. Well, I looked where I had seen him fall asleep but, now his bed was empty. The covers were thrown to one side and his pillow was missing.

That's weird. I wonder if he went down to the couch.

Damien mumbled something is his sleep, his arm squeezing me to him. I smiled and patted his arm lightly.

"No, not yet," I heard Shayne whispering right outside the door. Freezing, I strained to hear what was happening.

Courtney's voice was even softer than Shayne's but I could still make out what she was saying, "why? No one is making a big deal about Damien and Y/N getting together."

"I know," Shayne sighed and I heard him lean against the door, "but they're different."

"How?" Courtney's voice was becoming louder, "How are they different from us, Shayne? What are you scared of?" After a few moments of silence I heard a quiet squeal from Courtney.

I felt Damien start to stir behind me as he stretched his arms above his head.

"I-" he started. I flipped around as quietly and quickly as I could and gently placed my hand over his mouth. Using my other hand I placed my finger to my lips.

Damien was looking at me with wide eyes, bringing his arms down from above his head he tapped the back of my hand over his mouth. I dropped my hand just as a quiet moan came from outside the door.

At that moment Damien seemed to understand why I wanted him to be quiet.

"Who?" He mouthed, his eyes looking between me and the door.

I pushed myself further up the bed, placing my mouth directly next to his ear as I whispered, "Shayne and Courtney."

Another, higher pitched, moan came from outside the door and Damien and I looked at each other. I was trying not to laugh as Damien looked very awkward. My head shot to the door as the handle was slowly turned.

Damien grabbed me and pulled me into him. Laying my head on his shoulder and resting my forehead against the side of his neck I closed my eyes and tried my best to feign sleep.

The door was slowly pushed open and both of them tumbled into the room.

"Wait, wait!" Courtney whisper yelled. I heard both of them stop in their tracks, "Are you sure they're asleep?"

Shayne chuckled and I heard him tug Courtney closer to him, "Guys, breakfast is ready," he said in a normal voice. Damien squeezed me into him but otherwise didn't move. Following in his lead I just buried my face further into his neck.

All that followed was the sound of the two kissing and then what sounded like both of them jumping onto the bed.

Damien yawned loudly then, moving his arms up into another stretch.