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Okay I was about to believe that this Enzo person was a nice guy, until he judged me as a jobless idiot.

"That's quite shocking", he genuinely looks surprised. This bloody swine!

"What do you mean shocking?", I'm getting a bit angry now.

"No just saying, I thought you were ballet dancer", mum must have told him about Lexi. Lexi is my dearest but spoiled little sister.

"My sister is ballet dancer", I clarify.

"Yeah, your mum told me that one of her daughters was doctor and other one was dancer"

"And you immediately took me as the dancer one?"

"It was because you were playing music at 2:00 am"

"Seriously would you let that go?", that was a week ago!

"Daaaaaad..... come on we'll be late", Trevor shouts from the other side.

"Coming kiddo, see you later, Bonnie" , he says and leave. Doesn't wait for my reply.

Infuriating handsome son of bitch! Those fucking beautiful black judgemental eyes. Fuck, I can't help it, he's gorgeous. I mean I'm surrounded by attractive men like Damon and Stefan but Enzo feels some other level.

If only he could use his mouth in a better way, pun intended.

I have taken a week long vacation from work, Rightfully so. I have not taken even one single leave  in entire last year. I don't plan on going anywhere. I just want to stay home watch some Netflix and chill.

I sit on my new sofa, turn on the T.V and start watching "The Witcher". Nothing more yummy than watching Henry Cavill early in the morning. I am drooling over a romantic scene when I hear the doorbell ring. Who is that in the morning?

It's Damon. I slightly bang my head on the door. Of all the days, it had to be today? Why do I have to deal with this. How the fuck will I deal with it? I don't want to get romantically involved with Damon. He's a great friend but that's the point he's just my friend.

I open the door. He enters my house like he owns it.

"Why would you watch little Henry when you have Damon Salvatore at your service"

You see, so full of himself!

I have known him for a very long time, his mood swings range from a vicious teenager on her periods to pregnant lady on her delivery bed. Basically it's bad, real bad.

He speaks whatever his sarcastic mind comes up with and does whatever the hell he wants to.

Damon and Stefan owns a bar together called "Salvatore brothers".

Where Stefan is the brain and Damon is the charm.

More often than not, Damon is at the bar working his magic. It's like he hipnotizes people with those blue, blue eyes and that sarcastic witty persona.

Lot of people fall victim to his charm, women mostly. As far as I have known he hasn't dated anyone in a very long time.

Damon has a typical disease dudes these days seem to have, relationship phobia.

What the hell was I worried about, this is Damon Salvatore, he probably came here to tell me that he doesn't care what happened last week and that there's nothing to talk about.

"Let's not waste time, I'd come straight to the point. Bon-Bon let's talk about what happened last week"

"What about it Damon?"

"I want to date you Bonnie"

I laugh.

"Why are you laughing? I'm serious"

"Damon you don't have to be so sarcastic. I get it. It won't happen again. Just let it go."

He takes two steps in my direction, puts his hands on my shoulder, crouches down a little to look in my eyes, his baby blues to my midnight black and says

"I'm serious Bonnie, I really like you"

What in the actual fuck is this happening?

.............*~*.............
As you can see Bonnie has a bit of dirty mouth.
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