46 || His Past

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After hours of studying, I decided to head out to the kitchen to grab myself some snacks. I found Damien in the kitchen doing the same, but I think he's just grabbing himself a cup of coffee. I gently nudged his sides. "Hey, love." he said. "Hey yourself. You can't sleep?" I asked. "Not really." he smiled sadly. I looked at his face intently and shoved my face too close to his. He gasped and backed away a little bit at my sudden action. "What are you doing?" he asked. "You look sad. Do you want to talk about it?" I asked. "I don't want to bother you." he said as he forced a smile. I scoffed and rolled my eyes at him. I grabbed his coffee and pulled him to his room. I set the cup of coffee by his table and forced him to sit on the bed. I sat down beside him. "Talk to me." I u

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