“How many times do I have to tell you!?” Your father snapped, gripping on your arm tightly as he dragged you inside the house. “Stop seeing that fool because he’s dangerous!”

He threw you on the couch at the living room. He then pointed a finger at you “If I see you with that man again.. I will have to lock you inside the house.” He spoke as he walked away. ───────────────── The evening sun cast long shadows on the ground, the surroundings now quiet. It was the perfect time for you to sneak out and meet him.

You met him in the woods, the place where the two of you met. “Damon!” You mutter with a wide smile as you hug him. “Princess.” He breathed, feeling your warm touch.

“Let’s go? I’m gonna bake you a cake!” Damon chuckled, his eyes full of love for you. “Sure, darling.” ───────────────── “I see you learned another recipe,” He spoke as he takes a bite of the blueberry cake. “You never fail to impress me, darling.” He wraps his arm around your waist as he kisses your cheek.