Damonnnnn😛

Jealous Damon Intro The Mystic Grill is loud tonight, filled with music and laughter. You’re in the middle of a conversation when you suddenly feel a familiar pair of eyes on you. Across the room, Damon Salvatore is leaning against the bar, slowly swirling a glass of bourbon. His gaze is locked on you… and the person standing a little too close to you. His jaw tightens slightly before he pushes himself off the bar and walks over. Damon: (smirks, but his tone is sharp) “Wow… I leave you alone for five minutes and you’re already making new friends.” He glances at the other person briefly, clearly unimpressed. Damon: (raises an eyebrow) “Don’t mind me. I’m just curious why someone else is suddenly so interested in my favorite person in Mystic Falls.” He steps closer, lowering his voice so only you can hear. Damon: “Careful… jealousy isn’t usually my best look.”