Damon’s Pov

“We’re here now.” Stopping in front of the principal’s office, holding his hand. Glancing to my side, he patted his face and avoided my eyes. Nervously biting his lower lip and wiggling his hand, trying to escape my grip. Why’s my pervert acting weird? Has he felt for my handsome charms?

“O-Oh yeah, let me go first.” My eyes darted over to his blushed face. Pulling him closer to me. Arcing my upper lip up and winking at him. Trying to get a reaction out of him. Hugging his waist. Ignoring the shocked students passing them.

“Okay, don’t forget about me.” Leaning down whispering softly in his ear. Purposefully grazing my lips against his earlobe. He wiggles his body. Slipping out of my hold and scooting away from him. Distancing himself from me. Biting his plump upper lip, blue eyes glaring at me.

“You’re quite forgettable.” He mockingly sighed. 

“Whatever babe.” I snarkily replied, blowing a kiss to him. Folding his arms, glancing up at me. His upper lip in scrowl. Seductively wink, making eye contact with him.

“You’re such a flirt.” He caught Jay mumbling under his breath. Striding into the principal's office and entering the door. Slamming the door in my face. D-Did he just slam the door in my face? He’s such a feisty cutie? Striding quietly near the office’s door.

“Mr. Smith, take a seat. I want to discuss your actions earlier.” I put my ear to the door, hearing the principal’s angry voice. Booming into the hallway. Students stopped at the loud commotion. Slowing down in front of the locker, glancing over into the hallway. Haven’t they ever heard the principal’s voice before? My pervert is in trouble.

“Yes, sir.” he respectfully said. Speaking among one another. Inside the closed-off room.

“You know why I called you here today.” Our principal asked his pervert. That softly responded. Probably clenching his fist or biting his lip. My lips curved into a smile at the thought of his feisty pervert. Glancing at the door in front of him.

“Because of my violent behavior, earlier.” His words made him want to knock out everyone that's hurt him. How dare that old man to bully my future boyfriend! Sprouting constant nonsense out of his wrinkly old mouth! 

“Indeed, we can’t have students fight and argue over petty matters. Disturbing others.” Grinding my teeth at his words. Does he think my man getting bullied is a minor matter?! Scooting my ear closer to the door. To hear what’s happening on the other side of the door.

“Sir, what’s my punishment for my actions?” Jay asked the old man. Scared of his answer.

“Two weeks of suspension and your scholarship took away.” The old man ruthlessly said. What a cruel man? Punishing the innocent instead of the wicked. I can’t wait till we graduate! Clenching my fist, glaring at the door.

“Wh-hat is this really necessary!” He angrily shouted out. His voice breaking as he yelled out. I really want to run in there and take him out of that damn office. But that only worsened his situation. Biting the bottom of my lip.

“Mr. Smith, do you want an extra week of suspension” Boldly asked Jay, awaiting his answer. He’s not threatening him, is he? What a crappy principal he’s?

“No, sir.” He gritted his teeth. I could feel his anger outside the door. My pervert face is probably red from anger. Do not bully people have to take a beating while smiling?

“Now you may leave.” Backing away from the door as a voice rang out. Going over by the locker, across from the door. Slouching against it, folding my arms.

“Um.” The door opened. He sprinted out the door. Looking paler than he usually is. Wiping his face, irritated by the old man’s words. Almost tripping over his feet. Dasing over, catching his body, I whispered in his ear.

“Babe, do you want to go home?” Grazing my lips against his ear. Arcing my lip up at his body, shivering under my hold. He gently shoved me away from him. Casting a glance my way. Biting his lower lip, avoiding my gaze. 

“Sure. Not like I have anything to do.” Striding down the hallway to the exit. Is he playing hard to get? With that shy smile plastered on his face. I’ll get him to confess to me. Hiding away is futile in my eyes.

“Don’t worry too much. Karma will kick those idiots in their asses.” I shout in the middle of the hall, ignoring the chattering students. Nosy peeking over to us. Whispering to each other, pointing their fingers our way.

“Haha- Damon, everyone’s watching us.” Pouting, annoyed by the constant stares, he glares my way. Distancing himself from me near the exit. I dash in front of him, blocking his escape.

“Let them. Have they never seen couples before?” Sliding closer to him. Glaring to the students looking at us. Pretending to talk to him, ignoring the guilty faces, turn around. Acting like they didn’t hear a word, I said. Some opened the locker, putting their book in. Others headed back to class, with their tail between their legs.

“There’s no us.” Dashing passed me, heading out the door. Catching up to him, I grabbed him. Guiding to my car, as he glared up at me. Hopping into the car, shutting the door in my face. He really needs to control that temper of his.

“Keep telling yourself that babe.” Getting into the front seat, sly remark. Winking at him, starting the car up. Focusing on the road, listening to his irritated voice. My mouth curved into a wide smile. 

“Can you try not to be annoying?” Snickering at his unrealistic question. How could I give up annoying him?

“Nope. then you’ll get bored with me.” Pitifully saying in a low voice.

“I don’t think that’ll ever happen.” He quietly muttered under his breath. Barely audible to his ears. What did Jay say? Damn, why’s my hearing so bad?

“Um- that’s what you always say, babe.”

“Will, you ever stop calling me babe?” I can tell he is rolling his eyes at my words.

“Never till my mouth can’t move.”

“Demon stop! Your cheesiness is killing me!” His favorite name for me is a demon. When will he call me babe or something? Such a feisty cat!

“Ugh! I’m this close to changing my mind. And running home.!” I better shut up or he’ll actually jump out of the car. Knowing his stubborn personality.

“Calm down, babe. Get in.” I seriously say, admitting defeat.

“Fine!” slouching against the car window. Staring out, quietly. A peaceful silence fills the atmosphere.

“Let me get it.” Arriving at my place, cutting the car off. Dashing to the side of his door outside. Opening the door for him. Before he protests.

“Why are we at your place?” Seriously glaring at me, tapping her feet on the ground. Hands-on his hips. Twitching his lip, glaring at me. Standing by the car.

“I figure you’d enjoy my company.” Sweetly smiling at him.

“I'd rather talk to myself.” Snatching my keys out of my hand. Sprinting inside, leaving me outside. I followed behind his fast figure. He really can run! He could be a track star with legs like that.

“You know you love me.” Grabbing him from behind, whispering into his ear cutely.

“In your dreams, demon.” Shoving me out of his way. Running in the kitchen's direction.Is he choosing food over me again? Will I lose to food? What would my ancestors think?

“Name the time and I'll be there!” blocking his path from the kitchen. When his booty bunked me, knocking me over. Stepping over my body. Abandoning me. Like a castaway wife.

“Shut it! I'm getting something to eat.” Stumping over to the kitchen, pushing me out of his way.

“Aren’t I more important than food!” I get to my feet, pitifully tailing him. Shouting dramatically. Only for him to roll his eyes, continuing on his merry way.

“Nope! The most annoying person in my life,” He ruthfulness said, opening the fridge. Grabbing a plate of leftover lasagna and soda. Placing his plate on the table, sitting down.

“Least I take up most of your life, babe.” Taking a seat next to him. Adoringly glancing over to his adorable self. 

“Damon imma act like you didn’t say that!” Stuffing his food in his mouth. Puffing his cheeks up. Munching away on his food.

My pervert's so darn adorable. I wish I could reach over and ravish him, never let him go. Promising himself to make Jay fall for him before they graduate. Widely smiling at his pervert, that’s in his own world. Devouring his food like a starved man. His starved man.

“Demon, Wh-hat you looking at!” His blue eyes glaring at him. Chewing as he spoke. The only man I've ever fallen for. That is what I wanted to say. But that’ll have to wait till I seduce him.

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