Yours 2 {Damian Priest x AFB reader}

Damian's POV

We landed in New York City yesterday afternoon. We were staying at my parents place because I was spending the night at Charlie's as I was in the wedding party, I was after all the best man. The groomsmen, Charlie and I were spending the last night of Charlie's bachelor hood hanging out.

Y/N laid on the bed as I packed to get ready to go as I was heading to get a tattoo with Charlie, his fiancee and a few others in the wedding party.

"I will see you tomorrow," I said to y/n.

She nodded with a small pout "I will see tomorrow," she said as I can see her fighting tears.

"Hey. I will call you later tonight. Okay?" I said. She nodded as the tears spill over "Hey what's with the tears?" I sat on the edge of the bed.

"First time since we have lived together I won't even have your scent to lull me to sleep," she murmured.

"Honey. I slept on that pillow last night," I said gesturing to the pillow beside her.

"It doesn't have enough of your scent on it," she pouts.

"How did you sleep when we lived apart?" I asked.

"In the hoodie I stole from you and the shirts I stole from you," she said as tears fell "I'm sorry I am being needy as fuck," she cried as she sat up hugging me. I sighed as I buried my face into the curve of her neck as she buried her face into my shoulder. I think we were both taking in each other's scent because I did always have her scent on my vest that I always wore when I flew because she always buried her face into my chest when we said goodbye. So my vest smelled like her the entire time we were apart.

"You're not being needy as fuck Baby," I said "I'm going to miss your scent too tonight."

"You will?" she sniffles as I reached up and wipe away her tears.

"Yeah. I always slept with my vest jacket on the extra pillow in hotels because it smelled like you," I admitted.

She giggles lightly "Really?" she asked.

I nodded and kissed her forehead "Yeah," I said as I caressed her cheek with the side of my thumb.

"How about we each give each other a piece of clothing so we have each other's scent?" she asked.

I smirk "Won't it be a bit odd if I have a piece of yours in my duffle?" I chuckled.

"It got in it accidentally," she shrugs with a tiny smirk.

"Y/N did you sneak something into my duffle while I was getting my toiletries?" I asked.

"Maybe," she said not looking at me. I hooked her chin and lifted her face to me. Her eyes meeting mine.

"Okay," I said kissing her lips. I slipped off the bed grabbing a t-shirt from my luggage and grabbing my cologne spraying it onto the shirt "Now you have my scent," I wink as I hand her the shirt and she held it close.

"Gracias Luis," she said looking at me.

"Happy now?" I asked.

"I am," she said slipping her t-shirt off. I raised an eyebrow as she only wore her panties "See something you like Martinez?" she asked. A smirk pulling on her lips.

I lick my lips and bit my lip nodding "Yeah," I said stroking my chin with a grin.

"Well you can't have until we are back in Orlando or you get us a hotel for the week," she said as she slips my shirt on covering her body.

It was my turn to pout "But?! I-we tomorrow night?!" I stutter.

"Wedding. Drinking. We are at your parents place. We promised Mamá we would keep our hands to ourselves."