I wake up to Damon leaving kisses down my neck and to my chest.
"Well that's one way to be woken up." I laugh and I feel his smirk grow.
He looks up at me and I find myself lost in the sea of his sparkly blue eyes.
"What can I say, you put me in a happy mood." He smirks and continues to kiss down my body.
He quickly reaches the waistband of my shorts and stops, he does the opposite of what I think he will and starts to trail kisses back up my body.
I groan at his decision and he chuckles into my skin, sending vibrations through me.
Once he reaches my jaw line he lifts his head up and hovers over me.
"Morning." He smiles and I roll my eyes, pulling him down to kiss me.
I push him off and and snuggle into his chest.
"I've made a decision and you have to go along with it."
He groans and I smile.
"But don't worry. I think you'll like it." I add.
"Do you ever feel like disappearing?" I ask him.
"Mmm...maybe a couple...hundred times." He answers and I laugh.
"I suspected as much. So, that's what we're doing." I tell him and look up at him.
He looks down at me with a confused look on his face.
"Where do you want to go? I'm open to anywhere." I say and he smiles.
"Anywhere with you." He smiles and I groan.
"Don't be cheesy."
"Seriously, you choose. I've been pretty much everywhere, whilst you on the other hand, have like never left Virginia." He says and I smack his chest.
"I've left Virginia."
"You took me to Georgia, Chicago and New York." I add.
"In Georgia we went to a bar and I nearly died, Chicago was an attempt to get Stefan back on bambi blood and New York you had no humanity. So..."
"Okay! You win, I'll choose." I give in.
"I've always wanted to go to Paris..." I say, looking back up at him through my eyelashes.
"Paris it is then." He says and I squeal in excitement.
"I'm so excited! We're leaving now!" I scream and jump off the bed.
"Woah, woah. Calm down." Damon chuckles and gets out of bed.
"Don't you want to say goodbye to everyone?" He asks and I shake my head.
"We saw them yesterday. They'll be fine." I say and drag my suitcase out of the closet. He laughs again at me.
"What?" I ask, looking at him.
"Nothing." He shakes his head and pulls some pyjama pants on.
He wraps his arms around my waist from behind and rests his head on my shoulder.
"Get in something comfy, pack what you need and then come down for breakfast before we leave." He tells me and I nod.
"You are going to have the time of your life. Believe me." He whispers into my ear.
"I do." I say and he unwraps his arms from around me, leaving the room.
I sigh out of happiness and start to pack what I need.
God, I can't wait.
I've wanted to go to Paris for as long as I can remember. I used to beg my parents to take me but they were always too busy to go so far from home.
I finish packing surprisingly quickly, I think it's the adrenaline rush.
I change into grey tracksuit and walk downstairs, slugging my suitcase down the stairs behind me.
'Yes, I promise it will be perfect. Caroline, you're making me regret asking you.' I hear Damon say.
I walk into the kitchen quietly and see him on the phone.
Damon is on the phone with Caroline?
At 6AM?
Why the hell is Damon on the phone with Caroline?
He puts up a fight if I ask him to text her, let alone call her.
'I'll talk to you when we get there, yes. Bye. Bye Caroline.' He says and hangs up the phone.
He sighs and turns around, seeing me standing in the archway.
"Hey." He smiles.
"Hi." I grin and walk over, still dragging my suitcase behind me.
"What was that?" I ask.
"I made the mistake of asking Caroline something about the wedding last night and she was texting me all night. So I decided to call her so she'd stop." He explains.
I don't know if it's true but I decide to believe him and sit at the island.
"Breakfast is served." He announces and places a bowl of my favourite yogurt and granola in front of me.
"Thank you."
I start to eat and he takes a seat beside me.
"You still need to pack." I remind him and he nods.
"It'll only take me two minutes." He says.
"How?" I ask and he smirks.
"You're just gonna throw everything in aren't you?"
He nods and I groan.
"Do you know how much that's gonna stress me out?" I question and he laughs, nearly choking on his food.
"It will. When we get to Paris I'm not sorting everything for you." I tell him.
"Okay, I'll just leave it, are you okay with that?" He asks and I give it a second before answering, "Ugh, no."
"Wait. What about a hotel?" I start to panic.
"Sorted." He tells me calmly.
"What!? How?"
"Magic." He gasps and I roll my eyes, making him laugh again.
When we finish eating I clean up the dishes so Damon can pack.
And, just like he said, in two minutes he's back downstairs with me.
He takes puts our luggage in the trunk and we start driving to the airport.
I lean my head on the window and slowly drift off the sleep.
"Elenaaa" "We're here."
I rub my eyes and look over at Damon.
"Ready to have the best time of your life?" He asks and I nod excitedly.
"Come on then." He grins and I practically jump out of the car.
He pulls our bags out of the car and drags them behind him.
Nearly an hour later and we've finally made it through security, Damon was not happy with how long it took.
"I swear to god, I'm going to go back there and rip that man-." Damon starts but I cut him off.
"Damon. He was just doing his job." I laugh.
"He spent thirty minutes checking our bags again and again, it was pointless." Damon says.
"Yes. His job. He's needs to make sure there aren't weapons stowed away in our luggage." I remind him.
"And knowing us, there's a good there would be." I finish and he chuckles.
"By the way. We're flying first class." He tells me and I gasp.
"Ahh! I've always wanted to fly first class." I shriek with a big grin on my face.
When I look over at Damon he's got a massive smile on his face and he's looking right at me.
"Wait. Wasn't it expensive?" I ask.
"Elena. I was a vampire for over one-hundred and fifty years." He starts and I nod.
"I used miles." He smiles and adds,
"Anyway, it's time to board."
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After - A Delena Story
FanfictionElena finally awakes from her magically induced coma, she is of course confused and worried at first, until, she sees him. Every problem, every worry, every thought, disappears from her brain when she meets eyes with the one who makes her happiest. ...
