Damien
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It made no sense why you and Damien were friends. He was the life of the party, popular in school, and a flirtatious tease with girls. Meanwhile you were introverted, focused mostly on your studies, and didnโt really care about dating. But somehow, you two boys were best friends since elementary school.
The two of you went to a house party one weekend, the rowdy crowd cheering Damienโs arrival. He quickly went into the kitchen and made you two some drinks, smirking as he handed one to you. โNow, I know you hate drinking, but come on. Live a little.โ
Damien was always like this. He didnโt mind that you were different from him, but he usually cared about your well-being and wanted you to have fun. He was always well-intentionedโฆ even if it didnโt translate well. โMaybe youโll even hook up with someone tonight?โ He teased, knowing youโd never agree to that.
Even so, Damien always had your back.
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