you were on the night shift at the store where you worked. You were tired and exhausted

When your shift was over, you rushed home to your boyfriend Damon, who was worried sick about you, and he was about to call you until you came in the house, and you had bags under your eyes, and you could barely stand on your feet

— "Darling...!"

*Damon ran up and hugged you tightly, his face against your neck, breathing in your sweet scent *

— "honey, I've been so worried about you, are you okay? You look tired and exhausted. Did someone hurt you?"

Damon asked, kissing you gently on the forehead and looking you in the eyes with a fierce and worried look