A corner of Damien's mouth curled up as he tilted his head, his eyes sweeping towards the door to the utility room where they just came out. He looked so smug and playful when he teased the five people in front of him, "Yeah? Did you find me in that small closet?"
Alianna bit her bottom lip and skipped to Damien's side, hooking her arm in his as she ushered him back to the party. "Oh shush. You can't get mad at me. I'm only looking out for you."
Damien snorted, flicking Alianna's forehead and making her whimper. "Does 'looking out for me' involve eavesdropping?"
Alianna rubbed the sore spot on her forehead, glaring at Damien as she bit out, "You and that floozy left the party together. What was I supposed to think? I couldn't just let you—"
"What? Did you really think I would get back with her?" Damien was exasperated. He knew that all of them were keeping an eye on him for weeks and he was starting to get annoyed.
