Damian POV

"I'm sorry for kissing Ashton..."

Jace was standing in front of me and Drake, committing about the one most forbidden sin he did. Kissing Ashton, that too without his consent. I was controlling my anger and urge to bash Donovan's head into the nearby wall. How dare he do that? I was saying those foul words to him in my head but Drake was literally trying to throw hands at Donovan for the thing he did to Ashton.

"Let me go Ashton! I'm going to kill him... How dare he try to assault you! I will kill you fucker and then feed you guts to the piranhas from the Amazons!"

He is acting like a literal kid. While Ashton was holding his massive frame away from Donovan trying to stop him. I went near Drake and held his shirt collar and pulled him away like a cat. He gave me glare but I made him sit on the couch and told Ashton calm his mind down. Ashton ran towards Drake and began to Pat his back. I gave both of them a quick glance and made my way towards a now terrified Donovan. As I reached near Donovan, I saw him visibly gulp in fear. Because surprise motherfuckers, I'm twice the size of Carlton and Jace. But I never show any pride of being physically and mentally strong. I leaned down to reach his eye level and look dead in his eyes,

"Did Ashton forgave you for what you did?"

My words were sharp and to the point. He said nothing but nodded his head and looked at Ashton who's eyes were trained on me. He gave me a slight nod approving of Jace's pleads for mercy from the three of us. I sighed and put my hand on his shoulder and dragged him away from Ashton and Drake's eyes. He again gave me a scared look. I looked behind to see Ashton sharing a similar look of terror on his face. I smiled at his terrified form and spoke,

"We'll be standing outside. If you need anything, just call me I'll come to you!"

Ashton nodded, and with that me and Jace went out. We both came out and stood at the balcony, staring at the beautiful weather in Paris. Pink skies, chirping birds, no traffic noise, and a lot of silence. He coughed a little gaining my attention and spoke,

"Are you not angry that I kissed him?"

I peered at his sweaty form and shook my head indicating a no. Then I explained him what I was thinking,

"I'm not. You are not the only one who wants him after all..."

Yeah, that should suffice his questions,

"What do mean by that?"

He again questions like a two year old. My want of bashing his head grew stronger but I tried to ignore it. I smiled brightly at him and confess what I was feeling,

"I too want him. And I too kissed him... And I got a beat down from his boyfriend just because I kissed him... So you're not alone in this race of winning Ashton's heart. That's why I'm not angry on you. You did the same thing as me, but forced yourself on him. You should be glad that he didn't go to the police and put a restraining order against you..."

I took a big breath and let out a loud sigh and continued,

"You see, Ashton is that kind of a guy who will always give you multiple chances even if you fail him once. He doesn't hold any type of grudge against anyone... And that's why..."

I paused a bit to think of my feelings for that puny little puppy. After contemplating for a split second I ended my words,

"I like him..."

I completed the overflow of feeling and then folded my hands on my chest. I suddenly felt light. Getting a feeling of some sort of weight being lifted off my shoulders. Jace gave me a long look of confusion. But after a few minutes he to laughed and replied,

"That means I'm not the last one who wants him in the way that I can't explain..."

I nodded in agreement with Donovan and patted his back indicating my approval,

"So you are my rival now aren't you?"

He scratched the back of his neck and responded,

"That I am, thanks for confirming it... But he put forth a condition for me..."

I furrowed my brows in confusion and asked the white haired guy who was fidgeting with his shirt,

"What condition?"

His posture became stiff as a ice block and he replied in a low but sad voice,

"That I am not allowed to see him after this..."

What! That's fucking great! My mind said. I wanted to Snicker at his words, but the look on his face made me change my words. So I straightened out my shirt tucking in the part where it came out properly in,

"Alright, but still know one thing for sure,"

I said in a slight warning tone. His eyes meeting mine and his mouth asking me,

"What?"

He gave me a look of excitement. His cerulean eyes shining from the sunlight falling on both of us. He perked his head up to meet my eyes and nodded. So I spoke the truth that I wanted to tell him, so that he can shut up and go back to his own world of croissants and chocolate milk,

"That you have to fight me in order to get him..."

The color of his face drained and the shade of crimson occupied the area near his eyes. His eyes too changed color and became dark. Indicating he was getting angry on me. I just smirked when his eyes met mine. He pointed a finger at me and growled,

"We'll see who wins his heart then Williams!"

I shoved his threat away and leaned down to warn him. My eyes too losing their hazel hue,

"Sure Donovan... Let the games begin..."

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