Ray's POV
I open my eyes to see his smiling face. His perfect smiling face. That smile never falters. I place a hand on his cheek. I try to remember the night before. Nothing comes to me.
"Morning beautiful." He says, startling me. He smiles. I smile back.
"What happened last night?" I mumble. He smiles.
"That is a good question." He replies, making me giggle. He laughs. "I wonder where the guys are.
"The guys! Fuck." I say, getting up. A cold draft makes me realize I am completely naked. I cover myself up. I look around for my clothes. I find them and throw them on. I check my phone. 6 new messages. Three from Shayne, three from Ian. I check Shayne's first.I sigh and check Ian's.
I set my phone down. I sit on the bed and get my shoes on. Damien yawns, scaring me.
"Are we not gonna talk about what happened last night?" He asks. I sigh.
"No. We aren't. Not now at least. I need to....think." I stand up again. He grabs my hand.
"What is there to think about? I love you Ray!" He nearly shouts.
"I love you too! I have had a huge crush on you since I met you! But this is weird." I say, nearly crying. He sighs.
"Fine Ray. Whatever you want." He looks down.
"Don't fucking do that Damien! I can't fucking handle that!" I shout. I storm out of the room. I instantly regret my decision. I turn to open the door. Then the nob turns. Damien comes out and kisses me. I kiss him back.
"I'm not letting go of you Ray." I sigh.
"Damien, I meant what I said." I push away and walk down the stairs. I go out the door into the parking lot. I get in my car and cry.