Be With You, Damian And Ainsley
Picnicking

The sun was shining brightly, the sky was blue and the cool breeze made the picnic they were doing that afternoon feel perfect. Ainlsey brought a picnic box, and so did Damian. A picnic box and a backpack were on their shoulders but one hand held each other as Damian led Ainsley to a shady tree.

It was there that he and his father and his sister spent time if his father missed his wife. They will lie under the trees, enjoy the breeze and enjoy the vast expanse of grass. If you are there, anyone will forget about the work and the burden that is being faced because the place is really calm and comfortable.

They didn't talk about anything as they approached the tree, nor did Ainsley ask because he was busy looking at the place and looked amazed. The tree was getting closer, Ainsley's heart was pounding, the picnic was just the two of them then what were they going to do?

They had already arrived under the tree, Damian let go of Ainsley's hand and put down the item he was carrying as well as Ainsley did. He looked at the large tree and picked up some of its fallen leaves.

"Wait for me there, I'll prepare our picnic" Damian said.

"Can I help?" ask Ainsley.

"I'd rather you don't do anything but if you want to do it then I won't mind."

"Well, I don't like being a spectator."

The mats they brought out were taken out, they spread out the mats together. Damian took out the food they had brought along as well as a bottle of wine. As Damian pulled out the food they were carrying, Ainlsey looked up at the fallen leaves exposed to the wind trick.

The food was on the mat, and so was the wine. They sat together facing a stretch of grass that swayed as it was blown by the wind.  Ainsley's smile seemed to bloom, it turned out that doing so was pleasant.

They do not speak because they enjoy the wind blowing and feel cold. Damian glanced at Ainsley who was sitting next to him, Ainsley always looking as beautiful and sweet as ever. It's fair that Harry is crazy about Ainlsey and if he is Harry, then he will chase Ainsley like Harry did but him? If there's no Jager Maxton, who is he?

"Dam-Dam?" Ainsley looked at her in surprise because she had already called Damian twice but Damian was silent.

"Yes? Oh, I'm sorry," Damian said unkindly.

"What's wrong?" with nothing to say, Ainsley raised her hand to rub Damian's face. Damian smiled and held onto Ainsley's palm that was on his face at the moment. A kiss she gave there made Ainsley misbehave and her face flushed red.

"Da-Damian, did you say you wanted to tell a story?" Ainsley tried to distract.

"The story is long, it looks like we should enjoy the food and drink first."

"You're right, let's try the sushi I made. I guarantee it tastes good this time, "Ainsley took the picnic basket she was carrying and took out the sushi she made with confidence.

Sushi is removed and given to Damian. Before tasting it, Damian smiled. Hopefully it tastes better than yesterday because he couldn't possibly spit out that sushi in front of Ainsley. Damian looked at Ainsley for a while and after that, sushi was put in his mouth.

Ainsley looked impatient, she was very sure of her sushi taste but honestly she was afraid Damian didn't like it.

"How's it?"

"Enak, you made it well" Damian praised.

"Oh, finally. I'm sure it must be delicious because I was so focused and serious when I made it. It turned out that my efforts were not in vain, I was very happy," said Ainsley and he looked very happy with his success.

"I told you, didn't I? You can do it if you keep trying" Damian said.

"You're right, thank you for the spirit you gave me," Ainsley smiled and looked at Damian who was opening a bottle of wine and pouring it into a glass.

"Ck, I'm just encouraging you. We celebrate your success" Damian said, handing Ainsley a glass of wine.

Ainsley chuckled and picked up the glass given by Damian, "Repeating for your sushi" he said.

The clinking of the glass rang out, they gulped down the wine while looking at each other. The glasses were placed and after that, they enjoyed the food they brought. Although only the two of them but it feels nice even the atmosphere feels romantic for them.

Ainsley was grateful that the sushi she made in such a hurry did not mess up their current moment and look, they even fed each other. It turned out that doing so was not bad, they ate, chatted and after finishing, they both lay down looking at the shady tree.

"Dam-Dam."

"You said you wanted to tell a story?"

"Oh, I almost forgot about it" Damian said.

"So?" Ainsley tilted her body so she could see Damian. Honestly, he felt that Damian was a little bit like Harry, but he didn't want to tell Damian that because he didn't want to mess with them.

"Yes, as I said earlier, my father would have us come if he missed his wife. To him the place was full of memories of his being together with his wife."

"You seem to love your father very much."

"Of course Ainsley, without him, I'm nobody!" answer Damian. His eyes were glaring, yes, if it wasn't for his current father, he thought he would never exist.

"Dam-Dam, why are you the son of Jager Maxton?" Ainsley shifted, in order for them to get closer. His fingers even played on Damian's chest without hesitation.

"All I know is that my mother was best friends with Jager Maxton. When my father was running a business with a friend, they met my mother. My mother's a mistress, Ainsley. As her career as a model began to dim, she became the mistress of a businessman."

"Wow, is your mother a model?" ask Ainsley.

"Yes!" Damian looked at Ainsley with a smile.

Ainsley got closer to Damian even hugging him without hesitation and after that he again asked, "Then?"

Damian smiled again, he also hugged Ainsley and rubbed his head gently.

"According to the news I know, my mother had an illicit relationship with a man who had a family."

"Oh my goodness!" Ainsley looked surprised.

"Why? Are you disgusted with me?" damian asked to know.

"Not so, continue!" ainsley pinta.

"you look more curious now!"

"I want to know" replied Ainsley.

"Alright, because my mother had a forbidden relationship so without her wanting her to conceive. My mother told my biological father that she was pregnant with her child but unfortunately, my father did not admit it and asked my mother to abort her womb. He even left, leaving my mother. As a model, my mother was depressed, desperate and suicidal but luckily, Jager Maxton was willing to help my mother because they were good friends. Jager also admitted that he was the father of a baby that was being conceived by my mother in public so that my mother would not commit suicide. He even gave me his name and acknowledged me as his son"

"Your biological father is absolutely outrageous!" ainsley was upset.

"Yeah, I think so too. Even though he didn't want to take responsibility and acknowledge me as his son, I don't mind because I already have a father who is much better than my father."

"You're right, I see he loves you so much."

"Yes, I'm so lucky to have it."

Damian smiled as Ainsley hid the face to his chest, his hand still rubbing Ainsley's head, while Ainsley closed her eyes enjoying the caress Damian gave her.

"Dam-Dam, what if one day you meet your real father?" ask Ainsley.

Damian was silent, he had never thought about this before. He never even wanted to know who his real father was but if until he met his real father without him wanting to, what should he do?

"Come away!" answer's short.

They were silent, saying nothing more. They enjoyed being together under a shady tree. Ainsley smiled as Damian gave a kiss on her forehead. Blowing wind and falling leaves, making their feelings calm. Even if you don't do anything and just lie down while hugging, that's enough and that's pretty good progress for their relationship.