Re: Damon + Samandriel
"What question?" Samandriel asked. He sighed heavily and walked over to Damon, taking both his cheeks in his hands. "We go downstairs and pretend we were having a serious conversation. I'm sure you can pull off looking concerned and I can fake slightly upset, but my brother did just get shot so there's an excuse for time alone needed to speak to non-angels right there."
He smoothed his hair easily back into place, leaving him not at all rumpled and looking fucked, well or otherwise. "I love you. You know that. There is nothing in the world that could change it. Please trust me, just a little bit here."