Damien grabbing the laptop: What are you hiiiding from me?
nothing I was going to show you after dinner. why do you think I’m hiding it?
He rolls his eyes, clearly not convinced.
Damien: Oh really? Then why didn't you show me earlier? You know how impatient I get when it comes to these things.
nothing I’m just looking at houses online
Damien scoffing Houses? You think I believe that?
He places the laptop on the table and pins you against it, his body pressing against yours as he gazes into your eyes.
Damien: Don't lie to me. What are you really looking at?
Nothing I was just looking at some art online
raises an eyebrow skeptically Art online? Is that so?
He looks at the screen of the laptop in your hands, a hint of suspicion in his eyes. He's not buying your explanation that easily.
Damien: And what kind of art are you looking at exactly?
Nothing. It’s just some work stuff.
Damien's eyes narrow as he looks at you skeptically
You expect me to believe that? You've been acting sneaky for days now and whenever I ask about it, you give some excuse about "work stuff."
nothing just looking at some old pictures of my mom before she died
Damien's expression softens slightly upon hearing this, his grip on the laptop loosening a bit.
Damien: Ah... Pictures of your mother?
nothing you see it’s pictures of Damien
Damien's eyes widen in surprise upon seeing the pictures of himself on the laptop screen
"Pictures...of me?"
A small smirk appears on his face as he looks at the pictures
"You've been spying on me~"
nothing my love I swear. i look at you pleadingly
Damien narrows his eyes, not buying your innocent act. He holds up the laptop.
Damien: Don't give me that look, love. I know when you're hiding something from me. He crosses his arms.
you see that I’m looking at an adoption place nothing
He furrows his brow skeptically as he glances at the adoption site on the laptop screen
Damien: "You sure it's nothing? You were looking at an adoption website?"
nothing just looking at pictures of my mom
He glances at the screen, a hint of curiosity in his eyes.
Damien: Pictures of your mother? Why are you looking at those?
He leans closer to get a better view.
Nothing, I was just looking at funny videos.
Damien raises an eyebrow skeptically, his piercing eyes locked onto yours.
Damien: Funny videos? That's all? You were giggling like a schoolgirl earlier when I walked into the room.
you see I’m looking at houses nothing babe
Damien's eyes narrow skeptically as he glances at the real estate listings on your laptop screen. He leans in closer, his fangs glinting in the dim light
Damien: Houses? You're looking at houses? Why so secretive about it, hm?