"Fine, you win, I lost. Now stop looking at me that way," Nessa finally admitted defeat when Damon wouldn't stop grinning. She flushed, he was making her embarrassed - the guy was so petty.
"Don't be like that," Damon said.
"Like what?" She glanced at him in confusion, fiddling with her fingers. Then snatched her eyes away when their gaze met. For some reason, there was something quite intense about him tonight, as if she was beginning to find him attractive. Not that Damon hadn't always been attractive, but in an intimate sense. Maybe, she was just rambling nonsense.
"Yes, exactly just like that," He pointed out her red face, "Red, I like you better when you're all rude and stubborn not shy and blushing, like you are right now"
Nessa laughed, it was funny and not funny at the same time. She arched her brow, turning to face him, "Really?"
Damon turned to her as well, "Yep. I don't know if anyone has ever told you this, but you're quite cute when angry,"
