Chapter 3
Next morning
Damian POV
I woke up next morning and went about my morning routine, taking a shower, brushing my teeth and slipping into a casual outfit, a pair of sweatpants and an ACDC T-shirt, since I didn't expect I'd go anywhere this morning. I wasn't in the mood to go anywhere anyway...
The smell of bacon broke me from my train of thoughts and led me to the kitchen, where I found Amy sitting on the counter, with two plates of bacon and eggs, one infront of her and one across from her, which I guessed was mine.
“Good morning” I told her and as our eyes met I noticed her eyes were red and puffy. I couldn't stop thinking I was the reason she was like this
“Good morning. I made breakfast if you want to eat.” She smiled at me. I smiled back.
“Thanks. Where's Pepper?” I asked as I began to play with my food before having a bite.
“On a bussiness meeting” she asked and continued to take small bites of her food. We sat there in silence as we continued with our breakfast, when Amy spoke up again.
“How are you” She asked in concern.
“I'm fine” Was my answer. I didn't feel like being conforted right now, it will only make it worse.
"Listen, I know what it feels like, I've lost my father too. At first all I wanted was to be alone but that didn't help me. After I talked it out with Pepper, I felt better. That's why you should talk with someone" she told me. I know she is right, but I don't want to be pitied.
"Listen I'm fine, I don't need to talk about it because my father will come back and I know it"
"But that doesn't necesserily mean-"
"LOOK I'M FINE I DON'T NEED YOUR HELP" I yelled without even thinking. I looked at her and saw she was beginning to tear up. "Amy, I'm so sorry, I shouldn't have yelled at you" I said but it didn't pay off because she pushed me away and went to her room, slamming her door in the progress.
God I'm so stupid
I can't believe I yelled at my only friend (I have plenty of friends, but they just hang out with me for my money, Amy is a true friend because she became friends with me, not my money). I need to do something to make it right, to apologize.
Then, an idea popped to my head.
I will write her a song, where I'll apologize.
I went to my room, grabbed a notebook and started writing down lyrics. Then, when I was done with the lyrics, I went to the music. I grabbed my guitar and started playing random notes until I found the ones that fitted the song. When I was done I knocked on her door. "No" was her reply.
"Amy, please, oprn the door."
She opened it and then I saw her eyes were red and tears stained her beautiful eyes and cheeks. Wait, what? Where did that come from? I pushed the strange thoughts to the back of my head and began streaming my guitar."Please just hear me out"
"Fine" was her respond before I began with the song.
Teardrops stain your hazel eyes
Can't believe I made you cry
It feels so long
Since we went wrong
But you're still on my mind
She just stood there, looking at me and I couldn't help but feel something like butterfies in my stomach. Why am I feeling this?
Never meant to break your heart
But sometimes things just fall apart
So here's one night to make it right
Before we say goodbye
So wait up, wait up
give me one more chance
To make up, make up
I just need one last dance
Freshman year I saw your face
Now t's graduation day
Said we'd be friends
Till the end
Can we start again
So wait up, wait up
give me one more chance
To make up, make up
I just need one last dance
I heard you're heading east
So let's just make our peace
So when you think of me you'll smile
And I'll smile
By now she finally smiled, which made me smile because she had a cute smile.
So wait up, wait up
give me one more chance
To make up, make up
I just need one last dance
So wait up, wait up
give me one more chance
Just one song then I'll move on
Give me one last dance
I just need one last dance... with you
As I finished, she just kep looking at me and smiled "Apology accepted" She said and I let a sigh of relief as I hugged her and whispered 'thank you'.
As she hugged me back, I couldn't stop all those strange feelings from invading my heart.
Am I falling for her????
---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
I know, I know... Same ending with the last chapter but I couldn't think of anything else. Besides it's sweet..
The song belongs to an awesome band called R5, you can find it riiigght here ->->->
Also, the ship name for Damian and Amy is "Damy" for anyone who was interested
DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN ANYTHING BUT MY OCs.
YOU ARE READING
Perks of being Tony Stark's son
FanfictionTakes place in the first movie. I do not own anything except my OCs. Plot: My name is Damian Stark, and yes I'm the son of genius, billionaire, playboy, philanthropist Tony Stark. When my dad went missing I didn't know what to do. When he came back...