Damon pov
I sat at the grill drinking some bourbon when I heard a chair pull out.
"You do know it's noon right," the most annoying person said. I look over and see Elijah fixing his shirt sleeve while looking forward. "You do know I don't care," I said with a fake smile on my face? I get up from my chair and start towards the door, but I feel something pull me back. "Let go," I said with a growl. I looked back at Elijah and pulled my sleeve out of his grip as I walked away.
I get back to the boarding house and head up to my room. When I get there I take off my shirt and faceplant on the bed. "you do know it is not polite to walk away from someone who is talking to you" I heard Elijah say from the corner of my bed. I grabbed my pillow and threw it at him hitting him square in the face. Elijah grabs the pillow and throws it right back at me. Dick, I say under my breath, Next thing I know I'm being pushed into the bed with Elijah on top of me. "I do like this view but I have placed to be people to kill," I say with a smirk, little raven you need to learn your place he said, and then he was gone.
I hoped you liked the first chapter. Have a nice day
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Delijah
Fanfictiondamon always was having a bad day and all he wanted to do is go drink at the bar but no everyone just had to keep pestering him. Welcome home delijah shippers
