Re: Damon + Samandriel
Of course Damon would call bullshit on that. If anyone seemed to actually be competing with Dean for the gold in the guilt complex self hatred olympics, it was Damon.
"Because...because there are certain things I can't stop thinking about and...and I'd hazard a guess that you feel the shift in energy in the air when we get too close as well, that at least when you see me, you think about them too." He turned to sit on the bay window ledge, back to the treehouse and gaze somewhere on the floor.
"Because I know that I love you." He was allowed to love. Lucifer would never deny him that. Lucifer would likely never deny him anything that brought him happiness. "And I know that every time we seem to be in the same space like this, I end up pushing the line a little further, or edging just closer to crossing it more than I'm allowed. And it's infecting you because every single time it takes you longer and longer to stop me..." This wasn't a breakup talk. It was merely a talk. It was perhaps them figuring out where they stood and making concrete plans and hoping to stick to them instead of fucking up every two seconds.
"You know what you do to me and you like having that power over someone and here I am just so eager to shove it at you."