Yours 2 {Damian Priest x AFB reader}

Damian's POV

This past week had been a whirlwind. I went to the Yankees game on Tuesday while y/n stayed with Mamá and watched Dancing with the Stars. I came home and she was still crying over Derek and Hayley's performance. I did my best to comfort her as we slept that night and she eventually calmed.

Late Wednesday morning we arrived home much to the delight of Tony and Ziva and y/n had me watch Derek and Hayley's performance from the previous night and I was a basket case. It was an absolutely breathtaking performance. Wednesday evening was our next dance lesson. Derek kindly flew in earlier that day so I could watch the Yankees play on Thursday. It was actually y/n's doing as she talked to Derek on Tuesday evening after the show. He graciously agreed.

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Wednesday evening.....

I am driving to the dance studio as y/n watched the world go by.

"Babe?" I said taking her hand in mine and lacing our fingers.

"Hm?" she said as she turned her head to look at me.

"You okay?" I asked.

"I might just cry seeing Derek and I hope I don't look dumb," she said.

I brought her hand to my lips. Kissing the back of it before putting our laced hands back on the center console "Amor. If you cry. You cry. Trust me I really do think Derek will understand," I soothe as I rubbed the back of her hand with the side of my thumb.

"You think?" she asked.

"Princesa I might actually cry seeing Derek too. That performance from last night was breathtakingly beautiful," I said as I pulled into the dance studio's parking lot "Ready?"

Y/N glanced at me "As well as I can be," she said as we got out. I wrapped my arm around her shoulders.

"It will be okay," I said as I opened the door and usher her in before me by the small of her back. We walked up to the receptionist.

"Luis. Y/N," he said as even our virtual dance lessons were at the dance studio.

"Hi Edwin," we said.

"Same room. Thirty six," he said as he gestures to the long hallway.

"Thanks," we said as we headed to the room.

I opened the classroom door to Derek warming up with his stretching.

"Hey you two," he greeted us warmly as he stood. Walking to us and giving y/n hug before shaking my hand.

"Hey," I said with a smile "Last night's performance was absolutely breathtakingly beautiful."

"Thank you," smiled Derek.

"I cried. I will admit I was an absolute basket case," said y/n.

"I gotta admit I was too," said Derek with a laugh.

"It was absolutely beautiful Derek. I mean Luis he didn't watch it until this afternoon when we got home," she said.

"And I have to admit. I cried," I said.

Derek chuckled "I don't think anyone had a dry eye," he said with a small laugh "Now go change. Then come stretch."

We quickly made our way to the change room and got into our work out clothes and dance shoes.

"Okay," began Derek after our warm ups were over as he went on to explain what we were learning today. He took y/n into his arms. And showed me what to do. Y/N was a quick study with the waltz. I was still a bit unsure but I was coming along.