A/N: The title may be a reference to the original phrase, which is more sexual, but I can promise you that nothing here is sexual.
I didn't think, I'd come up with something already. But, here you go! :)
Btw, this fic is based on a comic I found while scrolling through google.
It said reposts were prohibited, and I thought showing at least one pic would count as reposting. So.... Here's a link instead (I hope it works): https://twicomi.com/manga/dnyakw/1718135304631304417
Advice for those who might comment that you can't copy paste anything from Wattpad; you can screenshot the link and use Google Lens.
Age: Canon Age
⚠️Warnings:⚠️ Manga Spoilers (Mostly Chapter 88), Slight OOC (I think?), Short
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"I don't want you to go...!"
"I just want to be your friend!"
Those phrases rung in Damian's head, like a symphony...
He wasn't sure why the pinkette had called him... “creepy”. He gave her the cakes she was demanding, for crying out loud!
But, that moment was easily forgotten, whenever those two phrases came back to his mind.
"I don't want you to go...!"
"I just want to be your friend!"
Damian stared off into space, while his hand played around with his pencil, doodling whatever in his notebook.
"Boss..." His bowl cut friend suddenly called out.
Damian snapped out of his daze and turned to Emile. "Hm...?'
Emile pointed at Damian's notebook, "That girl you drew..."
Damian looked down at his notebook, and his jaw dropped.
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'Crap! How the hell did I draw her without thinking!?' Damian screamed in his head.
He put his arms over the drawing defensively, "W-Wait! Guys! Don't take it the wrong way—"
"Amazing!" Ewen and Emile both said at the same time.
Emile snatched the notebook from under Damian's hands and took a closer look at the drawing. "You're amazing at drawing boss! This needs to be in a museum!"
"Yeah! This girl's gorgeous! Who's this a sketch of? An anime character?" Ewen asked.
Damian was surprised.
They couldn't tell it was her?
He looked at them puzzled, 'How? It was so obviously her. How do they not recognize—Oh!'
