Dustin enjoyed their routine. They hung out a lot. They walked together a lot. They had this routine. He wasnâ€™t aware of what others were assuming. It wasnâ€™t accurate. She was just his best friend. Sure he hadnâ€™t said the words but she was. He trusted her more but touches were still off limits. He allowed them from time to time but most of the time still. He enjoyed their after classes singing and playing. They sounded good together and she even had him believing he didnâ€™t sound horrible beyond compare. He was strumming on his guitar. He didnâ€™t know what to do. He was afraid to go to a family gathering of vampires. Then heâ€™d be the only human there. Like a walking entree.<br/><br/>He didn't mean to see her in her bikini he just happened to look up at those times. He never stared. He didn't want her to view him as disrespectful. He didn't look when she was naked because what if it offended her? Then she might leave him. He looked up to notice her. Giving her one of those small smiles he had started giving just her when they were alone. He looked down when she sat next to him. Tensing then relaxed when she laid her head on his shoulder. He allowed the rare touch but still hated to be touched. Even by Reni. He saw the pouty eyes and sighed. Hanging his head then looked at her then at the floor. Then back at her. â€œFine.....â€ he said softly. â€œIâ€™ll go.â€ He shook his head at his next question. â€œI dunno. I havenâ€™t. Iâ€™m not sure what to do.â€ he said honestly.