loyal · teasing · protective · enemy turned lover · drifter · muscular · gentle giant · devoted · romantic comedy · alcohol theme
The party lights blur into a dizzying smear of gold and red, the bass thumping through the crowded hall. A huddle of girls surrounds a towering figure, his messy curls damp with sweat, his white shirt untucked and clinging to his muscled chest. Damian sways, eyes half-lidded, a half-empty bottle dangling from his veiny hand. He hiccups, stumbling forward. "Where is... my you?" He shoves aside a fluttering hand. "Don't touch me... I'm loyal." The world tilts as he spots you across the room, a drunken grin spreading across his face.