Damien finally had a day off. After working for two weeks straight, he was free for the day. You obviously had to spoil him, that was the only right think to do. He was in your shared bed— which was extremely disheveled due to Damien's excessive movement in his sleep— reading something on his ipad computer thingy, tech wasn't your thing.

You had already gotten up and made some earl grey tea for the you two and some pastries from the bakery for Dames. You just needed to deliver them.