I groaned as I felt the side of my bed dip and I slowly opened one eye as my tummy decided to loudly let the world know how starved I was. Damon chuckles as he places a plate of delicious smelling food near me and I sit up as I started digging in.
"What's up with you and Chris?" I asked, mouth full of bacon rolls; a pastry treat my brother had mastered making that consisted of sliced sausages wrapped in bacon and baked into a pastry dough.
"Its complicated." Came his short reply but he stopped trying to leave and chose instead to brace my vanity, crossing his legs as he got comfortable.
"Complicated how? Do you not like him?"
"I do, I just... I don't know if I wanna be labelled."
"Who's labelling you?"
"He is!"
"Yo, okay. Calm down, we're just talking here."
Damon sighs as he runs
