Sharp-Tongued

Damian asked again, "But you don't look like you're okay!" Hazel thought for a moment and asked, "Damian, do you have someone you like now?" Damian's expression changed, and an unnatural expression appeared in his eyes. He blurted out, "No!" When Hazel heard his answer, she breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that she was overthinking this. Since Damian had denied it, it meant that he did not fall for her. This would be too embarrassing if he did! However, upon hearing Hazel's sigh of relief, Damian felt a tight grip in his heart and blurted, "Actually, I do." He corrected himself so swiftly. Hazel was surprised. What did he say? "Do... do you really have one or not?" "I do," Damian said in a firm tone. "W-What is she like?" Hazel asked cautiously. Damian jabbed awkwardly, "It's none of your business!" "I'm sorry." He was right. She shouldn't have asked. This was a matter of his privacy. She regretted asking these questions now. Damian continued, "She... is average looking, average te