The rest of Sunday passed by really fast and it consisted of me and Damien lazying around the house, I wished there could be an extension to the weekend but ofcourse my wish wasn't answered. Monday rolled by. Damien's flight was in the evening so we still planned on hanging out before he left. I was currently in the kitchen, eating a sandwich, Damien was beside me, biting into his sandwich and scrolling through his phone.
"I hate Mondays." I muttered.
"I hate Mondays too" He mumbled getting to his feet and pressing a kiss to my temple. "I'll go get dressed then I'll take you to school."
I smiled and watched as he left, I bit my lips at the sight of the red marks on his back but he had left hickies all over my body so in a way, we were even. I finished off my sandwich and washed my pl
