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Isaac had smiled and went to take Damien’s hand. “Let’s go then, we’re wasting time!” He said with much excitement.
(Sorry if it’s short…)
Isaac had smiled and went to take Damien’s hand. “Let’s go then, we’re wasting time!” He said with much excitement.
(Sorry if it’s short…)
(It's completely fine))
As the two exited the dorm and began to walk down the halls towards the exit, Damian began to glance around nervously. He knew that some of his friends had known about his crush on Isaac, but some of them didn't even know that he liked guys, and he didn't want to have to explain that or have any of them tease him the way that they did about his crush. When he saw two of the guys walk out of their dorm, he quickly sped up his pace, pulling Isaac around a corner before they could see them. "So uhm, where do we need to go?"
“I was thinking the marketplace down the road?” Isaac had answered with a small grin, pushing his own body close against Damien. “It’d be my treat, don’t worry,” in reality, he had wanted people to know. Know that he was taken. Know, that he liked men. Know, that he actually had a sweet side past all those tough exteriors.
"O-oh, okay?" He said, blushing as they walked out of the building towards the parking garage. Well, it was more than a blush, his entire face had turned a dark shade of pink, but if Isaac didn't care if people knew, he figured that it would be alright.
With a small sigh, Isaac had got into the car and turned to look at Damien once before leaning forward to kiss his cheek. He then returned to sitting down properly. “All things considered, I don’t think we should tell anyone about our relationship… yet,” the boy said as he fastened himself to the seat. “Though I do want to hold your hand during class…”
"Mmkay?" He said as he began to fidget with his seatbelt, not strapping himself in right away. "U-uhm, alright?" He mumbled awkwardly, blushing a little more, "Can I ask why? Like do you want people to guess about us or something?"
“No, I just like your touch,” he said with a small, somewhat cute, laugh. He turned to look outside the window as the car started traveling down the road. There was no telling for how long they were going to be in the car, but he was sure he’d be fine… “Will you be sleeping with me tonight?” Isaac had suddenly asked.
"Oh, that's sweet." He said quietly, before pulling out his phone and scrolling through notifications. When he heard the question though, he looked up, turning to look at Isaac. "If you'd like me to, I can?" He said awkwardly, fidgeting a bit with his phone case, pulling it off and putting it back on his phone. "I mean, like me staying in your place or something? Won't your roommate get a little annoyed? Or do you not have one? I know that if you spent the night mine would get pretty annoyed with me." He said with a shrug, fixing his hair a little bit.
“Nah… I don’t think he’d care honestly,” Isaac had laughed softly, turning back to Damien with a smile. “I mean honestly, that dude blasts rock music at 1 in the morning. I don’t think he would care, let alone hear,” the boy laughed softly with a cheeky hint.
"Oh…" He said quietly, blushing a little bit more. "O-oh uhm, well, I guess that's okay then?" He shook his head a little bit, rolling his eyes. "Flirt." He mumbled as he turned his phone back on, "So what do we need to pick up from the market?"
“Uh… things for dinner. There’s that small kitchen area by the side of the room so I thought I wanted us to cook together? Even if it’s like… not going to turn out very delicious or whatever, it’s gonna be fun!” He claimed with a rather bright smile. Seemed like Isaac was pretty comfortable around Damien. Well… that wasn’t exactly surprising.
"Alright, but I was curious as to what you wanted? But well, whatever you'd like to pick would be great I guess? As long as I get to spend some time with you, I'm fine." He said with a bit of a smile, as if he was trying to match the other's smile. he took Isaac's hand in his own, turning to look out the window.
Isaac had let out a small sound of surprise when Damien had said something like that. “F-Flirt…” he said softly before shaking his head. “I’m buying some steaks, vegetables, and aromatics. I want to make some basted steak today,” he answered as they neared the market.
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