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Growing Pains - Chapter 3

Chapters: 3/8 Rating: T Additional Tags: Coming of Age, First Kiss, Aged-Up Character(s), Childhood Friends, First Love, Angst with a Happy Ending

“Do you trust me?”

Damian’s answer is immediate. “Of course.”

He meets her gaze steadily, letting her search him for whatever it is she’s looking for. She must find it, because she goes on.

“What about if I asked you to believe something that seemed impossible?”

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Growing Pains - Chapter 2

Chapters: 2/7 Rating: T Additional Tags: Coming of Age, First Kiss, Aged-Up Character(s), Childhood Friends, First Love, Angst with a Happy Ending

Damian shoves his hands into his pockets. “What about your parents?”

“My dad spent all of elementary school trying to get us to be friends. I think he’ll find it ironic, to be honest.”

“Me coming over?”

“No,” she says, gesturing between the two of them, “us.” Damian blinks.

“Us?”

“Us,” Anya repeats, giving him the you’ve just said something stupid look that she reserves for when he’s being particularly obtuse. “How I’ve been waiting for you to kiss me since grade ten. Us. Yes?” Damian gapes at her. Anya, unconcerned that she’s just punted Damian’s mind into another dimension, continues,“Which, by the way, you can do whenever you’re ready.”

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Chapters: 1/7 Fandom: SPY x FAMILY (Manga), SPY x FAMILY (Anime) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Damian Desmond/Anya Forger, Damian Desmond & Anya Forger Characters: Damian Desmond, Anya Forger, Loid Forger | Twilight, Yor Briar Forger | Thorn Princess, Becky Blackbell Additional Tags: Coming of Age, First Kiss, Aged-Up Character(s), Childhood Friends, First Love, Angst with a Happy Ending, Underage Smoking, (damian smokes two cigarettes in a fit of Teenage RebellionTM) Summary:

“So,” Anya says at length, “Your dad not coming on Friday?”

Damian hasn’t even spoken a single word to her about it, but she’s intuitive like that. “What class are you ditching?” he asks instead.

“Math.” She dismisses the subject with a flick of her hand. “What about you?”

“I generally like to attend all my classes.”

“You keep telling yourself that.”

“I will,” Damian says stubbornly, “and no, my dad isn’t coming.”