Pulling into his drive way, Emily and Damon made their way into his apartment.
"Make yourself at home." Damon told her as he shut the door behind him and set their stuff down.
"My bedroom is up there. So if you wanna shower towels are under the sink and feel free to use my body wash." He explained pointing towards the stair case.
"I don't have any clean clothes? Emily informed him. Grabbing her hand, Damon led her up stairs and into his bedroom. He pulled out one of his black shirts and plaid pajama bottoms. Handing them over, he then guided her into his bathroom. He pulled a towel out from under the cupboard and set it on the counter.
" If you need anything else just call me up, okay?"
"I'll need my gym bag." Emily said softly.
"Okay. I'll run it up." He told her. Leaving her to rinse.
After running her bag up to her Damon headed into the kitchen to fix them something to eat. Deciding on pasta, Damon got to work.
About 30 minutes later, Damon was putting the finishing touches on their meals when she emerged. Looked up, he was met with the most beautiful sight. His shirt was like a dress on her so he understood why she went without the pajamas bottoms. Her hair was damp was clipped up in a bun on top of her head and her face held no traces of makeup.
"Thank you," she said softly. Interrupting his admiring.
"It is my pleasure." He said taking out silverware and placing it on their plates.
"I made lunch…"
"Good, I am famished." She interrupted him happily. Chuckling, he carried their plates in too the living room with her hot on his heels.
"Movies are over there" he said pointing to a shelf after he set their plates down. Letting her choose, Damon disappeared up the stairs only to return in his comfortable clothes and a blanket in hand.
Settling beside her, they ate their lunch under the covers as 'sound of music' played in the background.
Half way through the movie, Emily decided to test the waters by climbing into Damon's lap. Without missing a beat, Damon laid them down and wrapped his arms around her.
"Thank you for taking care of me." Emily whispered as Damon rubbed her belly.
"Don't thank me." He told her. "I like caring for you." He admitted.
Damon continued to rub her belly as she dozed off, looking forward to next month. Because he loved taking care of what's his.
