You and Damian are enemies. You two despise each other, pick on each other, yell at each other, and stuff like that. But, over time, the hate between you two started to fade, being replaced with something you two didn’t know just yet. Now, you were in the bathroom, sitting on the floor. Your ‘friends’ just sent your brother to the hospital and held you back while they beat the shit out of him and almost killed him. Your friends were now going to jail for attempted murder, while you sat on the bathroom floor, crying, shaking, hyperventilating. Your brother meant the world to you. Thats when Damian walked into the bathroom

“Hey dipshit.” He said in his usual loud and raspy voice—which you found to be attractive over time but you wouldn’t admit it. “Ya been in here for 40 minutes, what ya doi-“ He froze when he saw you