Re: [University: Damian & Misha]
[Damian did not care that he had walked into anything. He rolled his eyes at the smugness, but was not truly bothered.] I would not continue any relationship with a party who kept attempting to kill me. Samson was stupid. [This was not the point, he knew, but if Misha was going to be smug, then Damian was going to be... what was the word he used? An ass.—He scrolled away on his phone, and he did not shirk the device away from Misha's gaze.
And it was true. Damian did not know what was accepted or not, save for abstractly from reading statistics, but nor did he care. He felt entitled to do what he wished, with whomever he wished. If it bothered someone, they could look elsewhere. There was also the fact that he just was not exceptionally aware yet of what it meant to be in a relationship whilst out in public, and that transition would likely be a difficult one. He smiled small and bemused when the boy beside him reckoned that he did not have any inhibitions.—Damian nodded at the idea of going to a gay bar.] Fine, [he said.