𝙁𝙊𝙍𝘽𝙄𝘿𝘿𝙀𝙉 [𝟭𝟴+]

Seven

"Get off my table."

Damon walked into the room not looking at me for longer than two seconds. This son of a bitch.

I stayed put on the table and glared at him as he sipped his coffee. Honestly I don't know what had me so attracted to him. Was it the constant rejection? Had I become that desperate?

When he noticed I didn't plan to move he stalked over and grabbed my arm pulling me off the table.

"Let go of me." I try wriggling out of his grip.

"Stop acting like a desperate whore. You're nothing but a pain in the ass Aurelia. Get out of my class. Come back when you learn to keep your legs shut."

I felt my heart drop and I searched for any hint of amusement on his face, but he looked stone cold serious. He finally let go of my arm which I was sure would bruise later on. With each passing second I let his words sink in. Tears welled up in my eyes but I blinked them away. I'm not going to cry for some bipolar asshole.

"Fuck you." I spat out grabbing my bag and pulling my skirt down before I ran out of the room.

--

"Why weren't you in his class?" Sinn walked in after I opened the door.

"I wasn't feeling good." Yawning I put my hair into a bun. I looked like a truck had hit me.

After leaving the asshole's class I bunked the rest of the classes as well and went to my room, sleeping off all the sadness.

Sinn placed his hand on my forehead and I groaned.

"You don't have a fever, did Damon do something? Or is it your period?" He looked worried and all it made me want to do was hug him.

So I did.

We stood like dumbasses in the middle of my room for what felt like ages.

"Hey.. look at me-" he lifted my head up, "you're okay. I'm here alright?"

Screw you Sinn, how can a guy be such an angel. I smiled at him before standing on my toes and giving him a kiss on his cheek.

We spent the rest of the day cuddling and watching Lucifer.

"Listen I know I said I'm here but I cannot watch you drool anymore. Turn this shit off before you make me gay as well." He grabbed the laptop and switched it off.

"SINN!" I emptied my bowl of popcorn on his head.

So far I had done a good job dodging his questions but I knew he still wanted to poke and push me to tell him. It's not that I didn't trust Sinn, I did. But I didn't feel comfortable telling him how Damon called me out for being a whore.

So guess what I did?

I kissed him.

Why?

Because he is insanely hot and probably who I should've been pinning behind all this while?

Did I do the exact thing that Damon accused me of?

Most definitely. But why was I thinking of him, he clearly wants nothing to do with me. And neither do I. Damon can go suck his own dick, even though I was more than willing to do that for him. Asshole.

Sinn groaned pulling me over him, so I was straddling him. My hands crept up in his hair tugging, a satisfied grunt leaving his lips when I pull away.

Before I could open my mouth he shushes me and kisses me again, making me the one groaning this time.  His hand is on my cheek, the other creeping under my shirt rubbing circles on my skin. 

"Sinn, st-stop." I'm breathless by the time I break the kiss. Instinctively his hand wraps around my arm, the same area where Damon had his grip on making me wince.

"What happened?" He looks at me, his eyebrows furrowed. When I stay silent he pulls up my sleeve and looks at the bruised area.

"That motherfucker. Come on we're going to him." He gets up and starts grabbing his things.

"Sinn no, stop. Please."  I rush behind him and pull his arm. This was another disaster broiling, and I knew it was going to blow up in my face. Fuck, I shouldn't have kissed him.

He sighed and turned to look at me. "Are you going to deal with him? I don't trust you, or him." shaking his head he sat back down on my bed rubbing the back of his neck.

"I'll take care of it, I swear."  I sat next to him, placing my head in my hands. Sinn got up again grabbing his things. "I know the kiss didn't mean anything Aurie, we're still friends." Chuckling towards the end of it, I looked at him and smiled.

"Stay the night, dweeb. I need snuggles." I mumbled opening my arms wide open. it was already around nine and I was exhausted, mentally as well as physically.

--

My head was pounding when I woke up in the middle of the night, yet again there was someone at the door. I looked to my side and saw Sinn asleep and very much shirtless. Boy oh boy.

Untangling myself from him I got out of bed to open the door. I should honestly put a do not disturb sign out on my door. What sort of fuckery is this and why are people allowed to be roaming around this late? It's fucking three in the middle of the night.

"Aurelia."

I instantly close the door as soon as I catch his piercing blue eyes. Fuck no. I wasn't doing this again. But of course he stops the door by his foot, like every serial killer.

"Can you leave? I don't need to be slut shamed once again." My voice was hoarse and croaky and I sounded like hell.

Damon looked like he was about to say something but then Sinn came to stand next to me, might I remind you, he was shirtless.

The look on Damon's face was furious and it really mirrored the one on Sinn's face as well.

I wish the ground would open up and swallow me this instance.

"Maybe I should have come here for the sole purpose to slut shame you."

And with that Sinn flung a punch at Damon.