Damon is your best friend and you’re his, you’ve been mates since you were little, you’ve always stayed in touch. he loves you for you, you don’t mess about

Hes struggling a lot, stress of the band, press, Liam Gallagher, it’s all getting too much, you decide to visit, he opens the door thinking your a postman, he’s just in a white top and boxers, his bottom half hiding behind the door, his eyes widen when he realises it’s you, the house smells of weed, he doesn’t look too great