Damian's POV

"I'm going to miss you," pouts y/n as we stood on the front porch waiting for the car service to pick me up. She was hugging me as the tears fell for both of us. I held onto her as the dogs laid on the front porch by our feet. My suitcases stood on our sidewalk.

"I'm going to miss you more," I said as I wipe away a stray tear.

"Remember to FaceTime as soon as you land. No matter where. I may not be able to hold you but if I can hear your voice and see your face I will feel somewhat better," she said sniffing.

I nod "I will FaceTime as soon as I can," I said as I moved her to see her face. I held her face and kissed her softly. I was going to have to savor this kiss as it would be the last one for ten days. Beep Beep. I heave a heavy sigh "That's the car," I said as I broke the kiss.

Y/N pouts as she wipes away her tears. I kissed her forehead one last time before saying goodbye to the dogs. I walked down the stairs and grabbed my suitcases and carry on.

"Te amo Amor," I said blowing her a kiss.

"Te amo nena," she said blowing me a kiss (I love you Babe).

I reluctantly walked to the town car that had come to pick me up. The chauffeur placed my suitcases into the trunk as I opened the back door. I turned to see y/n standing there wiping away tears, three dogs watching me go as Ziva lets out a painful howl. As if she was saying please don't go. Tony held onto his turtle before he came running towards me.

"Tony!" I said immediately running to stop him and as I did he dropped his turtle at my feet. I chuckled and picked it up "Thanks big guy. But I think your turtle will be happier here. You take care of Mamí. Okay? I will see you in no time." Tony tilts his head and he licks my hand. I quickly pet his head, giving him back the turtle and shoo him back to y/n. I took a deep breath and got into the back seat before it got any harder. I shut the door and my tears began to fall as the driver took off.

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Y/N's POV

I am alone. For the next ten days. I was alone with the dogs. I was still allowing the tears to fall. I sat on sofa in silence wrapped in Luis' oversized hoodie and a blanket we loved to snuggle under while we watched TV. My vision is slightly blurred from the tears as Ziva laid on the blanket as she missed Luis as much as I did. Tony kept watching out the front window hoping Luis would somehow magically return. Jethro laid his head in my lap. Looking up at me. Trying to figure out how to make me happy. My phone lights up and I see my screensaver of Luis, the dogs and me. It's a text from Demi.

I sighed and picked it up. Opening the phone. I see the text.

Y/N get ready. I'll be there
in five. We're having a
girls day.

I don't know Dem. I think I just
want to stay here and sulk.

Y/N! YOU. ME.
GIRLS DAY!

Okay. Okay. I will
go out. Just not
for long.

Lunch and
shopping.

Okay. But fair warning.
I am a mess.

Not surprised. See you
in five. ✌🏻

I looked at Ziva and scratched her head.

"Mamí is going out with Auntie Demi. You gotta move," I said. Ziva yawns and stretched. Remaining on the blanket but off enough to allow me to move. Jethro following me to the bedroom. I changed into a pair of leggings but keeping my t-shirt and Luis' hoodie on. I slipped on my Sketchers and grabbed my purse, keys and phone "You three be good. I'll be back shortly. Auntie Demi and I are going to lunch and shop a little."

I see Demi's car pull up in front of the house. She rolled the window down.

"Get in bitch," she said "We're going for a ride."

I smile in spite of myself and got in.

"Hi to you too," I said buckling.

"Hi. I see you're not missing Luis. Like at all," she teased seeing the hoodie.

I pulled the sleeves over my hands "No," I said.

"Y/N. Look at my face. Do I look like I have idiot plastered on it?" she asked.

"No," I said.

"Look I get it. You miss Luis. He misses you when he is on the road too. You're literally all I heard about when he was driving and I was in the passenger seat and Ferg and Dom were in back. Look we all love you especially Ferg but even he was sick of hearing about you," she teased "We have seen an amazing change in Luis. He went from a playboy casanova to a loyal man in the snap of a finger. You have made a boy become a man. You have him wrapped around your little finger. And I as the baby sister am so happy to seem him so blissfully happy. But-"

"But what?" I asked.

"It kills me to see you two so sad when you have to be apart so often. That's why come Sunday, July twenty eighth you're flying with me to Minneapolis. We're surprising Luis when he comes home from Japan."

My eyes grow wide "Wait how? I have a ticket to fly to Cleveland on Tuesday."

"Not anymore. I got you a ticket to Minneapolis."

"Dem. I ca-" she held up a hand.

"I can and I did. No argument. Understood?" she said sternly. I nod. I may be older and she sees me as a sister but she still scares me a little because she could throw me like a toddler and not break a sweat "Good. Now where should we have lunch?"

"Cute little cafe next door to Piercing The Vail," I said talking about a piercing parlor "Has these yummy sandwiches and sinful drinks. Luis and I went there after I got the the new tattoo."

Demi chuckled as she drove "Sinful drinks huh?" she smirked as she gripped the wheel as a semi was trying to merge in front of us "Do tell."

"Well there is this most heavenly iced hot chocolate drink that can make your head spin. And it's got a amazing turkey club sandwich that is to die for," I said.

Demi laughed "By the way," she said pulling into a parking spot.

"Yeah?" I said.

"Don't ever change. Always be you. That is what makes us all love you. Especially Luis. And thank you for loving him."

"Dem. I always will like I hope he will always love me," I said.

"He will," she said squeezing my shoulder.

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Damian's POV

I arrived at the airport and I am joined by Fergal and Kevin Steen aka Kevin "KO" Owens.

"Luis. How's it hanging?" asked Kevin as he sat in a chair beside me.

"Good. You?" I asked.

"Good," he said nodding his head, opening his book and began silently reading.

"How's y/n?" asked Fergal sitting down next to me.

"Crying. Scared. Worried," I said.

"Worried? Why?" he asked.

"Going out of the country," I said.

"You just came back from Mexico," said Fergal "You've been to Scotland and France since your relationship began and although you were surprised by her in Toronto you were still in Canada. So why is she worried?"

"It's complicated Ferg."

"How? How can it possibly be complicated. I told her what it was like and she knew what she was getting into falling in love with you especially with knowing me for as long as she has."

"It is complicated!" I sigh.

"How?!" said Fergal exasperated.

Kevin who has stayed silent shut his book and looked at Fergal "You don't have to be a rocket scientist to figure it out. Clash. Money In The Bank. Clash. Scotland, Money In The Bank. Canada. What do they all have in common?" he said and Fergal shrugged his shoulders and shook his head.

"I don't know. Enlighten me please," he said.

Kevin pointed at me "Luis. Hung up on rope. Out on his feet. Remember holding y/n back as to not have her rushing to the ring like a crazy person when we could see the lights were on but nobody was home? Do you remember the blubbering mess she was? I do. It broke my heart. I saw first hand what my wife probably experiences sitting at home watching. Y/N is scared she's going to get that call no wife or girlfriend wants from the company. We're hurt and it's bad. Y/N loves Luis so much it hurts and in her heart. He won't be okay until she can hold him in her arms again," he said with a small shrug opening his book and returning to reading like he had never opened his mouth at all.

Fergal looks at me dumbfounded "That's the most I have ever heard him talk in about ten years," he said "But is that true?" he asked looking at me.

I nodded "Yes. I told her she could kick my ass if I came back hurt," I said.

Fergal chuckled "She couldn't get her foot that high without her falling on her own ass," he said.

I laughed "Exactly what she said," I said.

"Well I know y/n all to well. She is extremely clumsy and if she tried to give you swift kick in the ass she would inevitably miss with her swing and on her ass she'd go," he chuckled lightly.

I smile "Hey. I have witnessed first hand y/n tripping on air. So trust me I know. And I love her all the more for it," I said.

Fergal pats my shoulder "And thank you for loving her. I have seen what it has done for her. She always thought she wasn't worthy of being loved. She thought she was doomed to be the punching bag for every male she was in a romantic relationship with. But you showed her what it means to not only be loved but to be cared for and to feel beautiful. You have let her confidence soar. Thank you for loving my little sister. My best friend," he slapped a hand on my shoulder.

"Ferg. It's so easy to love y/n. I want her to forever be in my orbit. Can I tell you something?" I asked. He nods "But you can't tell anyone."

"Cross my heart. Hope to die. Stick a needle in my eye," he said. I smirk and rolled my eyes.

"You're weird but," I leaned over and whispered to him. His eyes grew big.

"No!" he said "Wow," he smiles "I won't let the cat slip from the bag. I promise."

"No one. Not even Vero," I warned.

"Not even Vero. Not even y/n," he said.

"Especially y/n you knucklehead," I said as I got a text from Demi.

Having fun....

With a picture of her and y/n attached making a face to the camera. Y/N in my hoodie.

I smiled and wrote back.

Thanks for keeping her occupied. I appreciate it.

No worries mate. I'm having
fun. Safe travels.

Thanks. I will.

I sighed as we began boarding. Once seated I placed my ear buds in and began listening to music. Our playlist. I smirked as Oh, Pretty Woman by Roy Orbison came on. I knew it has to be an y/n add. We had watched Pretty Woman a few days ago and when this song came on I started singing it to her and acting it out. I tapped my foot. Ten days were going to be painfully long apart but with our playlist it would be a bit easier especially when weren't able to talk.