I cocked my head, watching as he made his way back downstairs...

"Uhm...okay?"

~few hours later~

The smell of coffee made it's way upstairs, waking me up. It took me a minute to realize that I slept on the window seat, my head against the window.

"Fuck..."

I groaned and pulled out a hoodie, not realizing it was one of Damien's that I had stolen from Ally's closet last time I crashed there. I made my way downstairs, pulling the hoodie over my head. It fell to my knees and hung off a shoulder. Being just tired enough, I walked right past Damien, no good mornings, no hello...I forgot he was there.

"Micah."

I jumped, turning around and watching as Damien caught the empty cup before it shattered on the tile floor.