vingt-sept| gun fight

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A/N: there's going to be mention of
violence and blood, so beware :)

I called Storm, asking him to take care of the dogs while Damien and I went out for breakfast

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I called Storm, asking him to take care of the dogs while Damien and I went out for breakfast. It's been awhile since I've been out to eat, especially on a date.

"So, what are you getting?" Damien asked while sliding into the seat booth in front of me.

He was wearing plaid pants along with a white shirt and a black sweatshirt over it. Damien's always had impeccable taste in clothing.

Which is less then I can say about me

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Which is less then I can say about me. I don't dress up really often, especially since I always wear suits.

I'm thankful that Damien decided to choose my outfit. Ever since he started living with me, he's been dressing me head to toe - except for undergarment because god knows he'd get so embarrassed.

It's so fucking adorable when he blushes.

Damien chose a long-sleeved beige shirt with a deep V-neck and black high rise jeans.

I didn't even remember I had that shirt in my closet until he pulled it out

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I didn't even remember I had that shirt in my closet until he pulled it out.

"I'm thinking about getting scrambled eggs, bacon - I love bacon - and pancakes."

"I know you do." Damien answered with a chuckle as I bite the inside of my cheek.

He's so beautiful.

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