Angel's POV...
I wonder who is keeping Damon company this time cause -
Hold the f**k up!
I forgot Damon with Jackson.
Wiping my hands clean, I rush to them and find Damon still unconscious.
Jackson leaves us.
I shake Damon and he groans holding his head.
"Finally. I thought you died in me", I act concerned as I sit next to him with a frown.
"What happened?", he asks taking a look around. We're on the floor of the VIP section hallway.
"Did you carry me here?",he asks.
"Yeah and it wasn't nice", I say playfully glaring at him.
"I bet having me close to you was getting hot for you huh?", he teases.
"Try shooting your shot and the person faints in your face, literally", I say with a raised eyebrow.
He frowns confused.
"What actually happened, I don't remember anything after esc
