You sat on the couch opposite of Damon, watching with a pout as he read his book.

He had been ignoring you all evening and you desperately wanted some attention.

It wasn't like he never gave you any, but he just never seemed to take a hint. Then again, you were always vague, being too shy to ask him what you wanted, which explained a lot.

Still, he was a smart guy. He knew what you wanted and when. After all, he needs you to learn to make the first move every once in a while.

And maybe, he was doing it on purpose to annoy you.