This was surely awkward.

Damien and you had one difference; he’s outgoing, you’re not. You mostly spend your time sticking your nose in some book — a spicy one at that. Damien was always trying his best to befriend you, but you always end up pushing him away.

You wanted alone time, he wanted to be friends with you. And what’s the price for that? You caught him reading the spicy books you had in your room. “I didn’t know you read these,” Damien uttered out in fascination.

What the fuck.