The Hunter (Vampire Diaries Fan Fiction)

Date Night

"Morning" I said softly in Damon's ear.

"Mmmmm" he said sleepily.

"It's time to get up" I said sweetly

"Says who?" He asked. His sleepy voice was so sexy. I started to kiss his ear.

Nothing happened, so I decided to bite his ear.

"I'm up!" He said happily and then rolled over on me. He started kissing my neck. He's lips soon meet mine. I could have swore that our lips were made for each other, they fit perfectly together. Our hands and body intertwined. This time we weren't separating.

"Eh hmm!"

I lied.

Damon let go of my lips and I was pissed, he was too. He got off of me andI stared at the door. Stefan was in the door way.

"Yes Stefan?" Damon asked irritated.

"I was just coming in to talk to you guys, but seeing your busy, ill ask you later." Stefan said monotoned.

"Yeah, you do that!" Damon spat.

Stefan turned on his heels and walked away.

"Where were we?" He asked me, leaning in to kiss me. I put my hand in-between our lips.

"Moment ruined" I said tauntingly. I got up and walked to the bathroom.

"Dammit Stefan!" I heard Damon say. I got dressed and walked down stairs.

Stefan was in the kitchen pouring coffee.

"Make that two" I said

He turned around surprised it was me. And nodded.

"Sorry about earlier." He said apologetically. I chuckled.

"It's fine, I bet Damon has done it to you." I said

"He has" Stefan stated, we both laughed.

I missed talking to Stefan...

He handed me my coffee.

"So, what did you want to ask?"

"Oh! I was wondering since we haven't really gotten to know each other yet, that if you'd like to have a double date tonight? You, Damon Elena, and myself." He said.

"Su-" I started

"No thanks brother" Damon finished. Walking into the kitchen.

"And why not?" I asked

"Because....I don't want to" he said unconvincingly.

I turned to Stefan and said "We will be there" and I smiled. Damon laughed rudely. I grabbed him and pulled him out of the room.

"What's wrong with you" I asked

"I don't want to go" he said rudely.

"Stop being rude" he tried to but in, but I cut him off.

"What is your deal? Is it Stefan?" I asked.

"No!"

"Elena?"

He didn't answer

"What is up with you two?" I asked

"Nothing" he lied

"I'm not stupid, you two have history!"

"No we don't. So drop it!"

"Jut tell me!"

"We don't have history! And to prove it I'll do that stupid double date tonight, happy?" He said.

"Yes" I said smugly.

*****

I walked into the kitchen and smelled the great taste of spaghetti and garlic bread. Stefan was the only one in the kitchen. He looked up, saw me, and smiled.

"Wine?" He asked

"Sounds great"

He got a glass from the cabinet and pour me some red wine.

"So when did you go to France?" I asked. He looked up surprised that I knew that.

"How do you-"

"No one just has perfect French wine lying around the house." I said proudly.

"When I was in the military, in the 1920's." he said happy that someone asked a question like that.

I didn't know he went into the army after.......my thinking ceased

Elena walked into the kitchen and stared at me for a moment and then kept on walking. Damon wasn't far behind her. They didn't speak.

"It smells great" I said. Damon came up behind me and put his arms around my waist. I smiled.

But Elena then went over to Stefan and wrapped around his waist.

They were competing. Trying to make the others one jealous. I soon realized that this dinner was going to be a bad idea after all.

When dinner was ready we sat around the table. Damon next to me, and Elena next to Stefan.

"So Sam, being that you were born in 1707, that means you saw the Declaration of Independence being signed" Elena stated. "What was that like?" She asked interested.

"Way over rated! Thomas Jefferson was the biggest asshole ever and kept making a big deal about not being the first to sign the document. But being that George Washington was the president he was the one to sign it first."

"Thomas Jefferson was so pissed that he wasn't chosen for president, if anyone mentioned it he would throw the biggest temper tantrum ever." I laughed at my memory.

"Really?" Stefan asked

"Yep, biggest wimp ever!" I said back. I looked over at Damon who was looking at his plate. Either he was impressed or the fact that he didn't care. I didn't care for either option.

The night basically went like this, random questions from Elena and Stefan. Nothing from Damon. It kind if irritated me.

"Thank you for dinner Stefan" I said while I was cleaning the dishes.

"Yeah no problem. Sorry that it was so awkward. I thought him and Elena would be ok" he said. I immediately turned around.

"What?" I asked. He realized that I didn't know.

"Nothing" he said