They had a few days off, and Allen spent all of it locked in her room. She didn't care that she was sulking, and she didn't care that spending days in bed was not something she would normally do. It had been days since she'd seen anyone when she heard a room key slide in her door, and it opened.

She sat up, still completely wrapped up in her blankets, as Damon walked into her bedroom. Why can't you simply leave me alone? Allen groaned, falling back onto the bed.

"I miss you," Damon mumbled as he crawled into the bed next to Allen.

"Damon, why are you doing this?"...