#domdayable

Well, I've had had this request in my ask box forever, but I didn't really know how to transform it into an imagine, so I hope you like it even though I've let you wait for a while^^

Btw, I sorry for the really bad title, but I couldn't come up with a good one^^

Feel free to leave requests in my ask box, and I'll do my best to make them into something good xxx

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  "Don't worry Y/n, it's gonna be fine, it's just a test." Dom said and shook my shoulders lightly.

"I know, but I'm still nervous" I responded and grasped his shoulders, shaking them lightly as he'd done with mine.

"We all are, but you are going to do fine" 

I nodded and stepped away from him.

The door at the end of the hallway opened, followed by a woman calling out my name.

I send Dom a nervous smile and walked towards the door, to face hell.

  After what felt like forever I finally got out of the classroom, to see Dom sitting on a chair probably waiting for me. He stood up, sending me a cute smile.

"Well?"

"It went ok"

"Ok?" He said and send me that questioning look.

"I got a B" I said under my breath and reached out for his hand.

"Well that's great!" He laughed and entangled our fingers.

"What are we going to do now?" I asked and started walking down the hallway towards the front door. 

"We can go out and eat, non of us have had lunch yet" he responded  and opened the door.

We walked out into the fresh air, leaving the grey school building behind us.

"Where do you want to eat?"

"I don't know, I just wanna eat" he laughed and we walked down the street, joking and laughing, receiving a lot of weird gazes from strangers passing by, but we didn't really care, we had fun!

We found a small cafe, were we decided to eat lunch, not really that interesting just a couple of sandwiches and some soda.

"Y/n I love this song!" He all of a sudden cheered and started to jump up and down in his seat, pointing at the little speaker in the corner of the ceiling, which played a song I'd defiantly heard somewhere before, but I couldn't name the song nor the artist.

He stood up and reached down for my hand. I slowly put my hand in his as I send him a questioning look. I stood up from my chair and stood in front of him, as he placed a hand on my waist and  held my left hand tight in his, before he removed his hand from my waist again to place my right hand on his chest, and then started dancing around, or rather, jumping around until I almost tripped over my own feet.

We started laughing so loud and hard that the other people in the cafe started looking at us, and a few of them hushed, which just made us laugh even more, and at some point I ended up on the floor, literally crying of laughter, while Dom tried to help me back at my feet, even though he was laughing so much that he almost couldn't stand up straight.

The door slammed behind you, you had nothing but your keys, getting into your car you saw Dom hurry out after you. To enraged to care you revved the engine and peeled out of the driveway. Working hard to keep your watering eyes on the road, driving had always been a good way to clear your head and right now that was exactly what you needed. This was the first fight you had ever had with your best friend turned boyfriend, and to be honest you didn't even see it coming.

Sighing you pulled your car into a twenty-four hour diner, grateful you had some emergency cash stashed under your car seat. Once inside you sat down in a red booth, the brightly lit diner smelled delicious, but your emergency cash stash was running low. A short, squat woman with a curly mop of hair piled high in a bun came by for your order.

"Water and Toast." Your voice cracked, the waitress looked concerned, you realized your eyes were probably red and puffy from crying in the car.

"Not very hungry, love?" She asked, arching one eyebrow, then walked away leaving you to your own thoughts. Folding your arms on the table and laying your head down, you began reminiscing on the day you had met Dom.

Walking down the street you were in an intense game of "Jetpack Joyride" and you were doing well only glancing at the sidewalk as you walked, but then you tripped over a crack in the side walk slamming into a flower display.

"Are you okay?" A boy's voice called from across the street, before you had said a word he was next to you trying to help you up.

"I'm fine, Thanks." You muttered, trying to put the flowers back on the display. Kneeling down next to you he said, "My names Dom.". Embarrassed that anyone, much less this cute boy had seen you fall, you didn't know if you should answer him and prolong the embarrassment. "Juliet." You answered, turning to him. "Well, Juliet... You have flowers in your hair!" He laughed, reaching over to pull our a few smashed rose petals. 

For weeks all you could smell was his cologne and the flowers that had been smashed in your hair.

And now in the diner you could smell the same thing, roses and cologne. Looking up you saw Dom, holding a small bouquet of roses, He sat down across from you.