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Originally Posted by Mentallyunstable

Damon couldn’t help but smiled at how adorable Angie looked wearing HIS hoodie. “Why do I have to put the shirt on again?” He asked trying to get her back for the tree inncedednt. He grabbed her hand and tugged her out of his room and against his chest, “I don’t really want one love.”

Angie gets red again, she hides her face in her hands. "P-Put that shirt on!! You're making me blushh!" She squeezes her eyes shut, hoping that would block out the fact that Damon was shirtless. But of course, it didn't work. All she could think about was how hot he looked when he was shirtless. It wouldn't leave her mind whatsoever. Her face got even more red, she was basically a tomato now.