24| silent

Melinoe

"If I show you all my demons and we dive into the deep end. Would we crash and fall like every time before?" - Selena Gomez, Vulnerable

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I opened the door and saw the familiar pair of blue eyes that were boring into mine. I sighed and bit my lip. "What do you want?" I asked lowly. "Hey are you okay?"

"I'm fine." I answered almost immediately and moved my head back before his fingers could make contact with my face. His eyes showed that he was hurt but that was the last thing I cared about.

"Damon why are you here?"

"I came to speak to you," he said softly. "What are you waiting for?"

"Can you please let me in?" I silently scoffed but let him in anyways. "Your majesty," I muttered.

His back was still facing me as he ran his hands over his face. His scent was the only thing that I was sniffing in, silently. It was seductive and intoxicating. It reminded me on the nights of our trip that contained a lot of good memories.

And bad too.