𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞, multifandom oneshots

to forget you | damon s.

imagine breaking up with
damon after discovering that
they slept together. and then
contacting an original for a
very small favor.
▇▇▇▇▇▇ °*. to forget you

You stared at your coffee, early in the morning. His voice still rings in your ears, his words were spoken with confidence, but his eyes showed you hesitancy. He was love with his brother's, now ex-girlfriend. He had been since the beginning.

But he liked you too. Because you understood him, and you kept him grounded. You kept him from killing because he just wants to, you made him see sense of his actions and the consequences it came with. You did not tolerate him when you discovered what he did to Caroline, you talked to them both, shaming him on both conversations. You made him feel human... and in his words, "You made me feel like I'm good for her..."

Her. Elena. The doppelgänger of the girl him and his brother were both in love with during the day.

You smiled at yourself, sadness overtaking your chest. It was painful for you, but you can't blame him. You knew what you were jumping into when you both said you wanted to try, but in the end, it ended. Last night. You weren't official, no, but you agreed on a mutual understanding on getting to know each other better.

But weeks ago. Something happened and he confessed last night. Because of that wretched girls night you had at Caroline's.

You were in front of the Salvatore Boardinghouse. Your jaw clenched in fury and pain combined, closing your eyes, and opening it with faux bravery to knock. And you did.

You knocked in a pattern that you and Damon came up with. Goodness, he was falling hard for you and forgetting Elena. He was just waiting to tell you, waiting with excitement to tell you he is ready.

Not knowing that you're already giving up. You had already used up all the hope you mustered, and you had nothing to drain dry.

"Y/N!" The way he beamed by your presence pulled a clench in you heart. It was breaking and he heard it too. His eyes widening in confusion and concern, "Are you alright? What happened, baby?"

You washed your cup and left it to dry by the sink. Sadly smiling as you walked to your bedroom and saw your packed bags. And by your lamp laid your car keys and your letter of acceptance to Harvard University. You are leaving the cursed town and you felt happy with it. Last week, you had said your goodbyes to Caroline and Liz, the only one's who knew. You visited Jenna and Jeremy to tell them how you have been doing. Stefan, of course there is him, he knows as well and is happy about it even though he felt sad for his brother.

You also contacted Elijah. He was away and you contacted him to meet wherever you both will intersect. It was time for him to repay his debt to you by a little favor.

Taking your luggage out to your car, you remembered last night again.

"Y/N?"

But you were out of words, you want to hate him, you want to lash out on him, you want to show him how angry you are. But one look to those beautiful ocean eyes and you are tamed. So you sighed of relief and threw yourself at him, you felt tired and drained.

But you have to ask, it was itching you, "Damon..." your whisper warmed his chest, he hadn't heard you voice since last night. So, he couldn't stop himself but to grin like a child as he wrapped his arms around your waist.

You pulled back a little and gave him your probable last genuine smile. Until it dropped into a sad one, greatly confusing him, "You... I love you," you finally said it and his eyes widened again. In shock, in glee, in everything lovely positive. In happiness.

And he did something you did not expect but you've been waiting for, he leaned in swiftly with his eyes closed and kissed you. It was your time to feel the shock. Butterflies erupting in your stomach.

As you both pulled away, he was all smiles. Ready to invite you for the night, Stefan was in his room and smiling to himself as his brother finally gets the girl...

"I love you, as well. Come-"

"And yet, you slept with Elena?"

And the world did not stop, no. It crashed, it broke, taking your heart with it. He knew he could not lie to you, and he wouldn't, "I did. It was a long time passed, it did not mean anything-"

"You were in love with her. Sleeping with her meant a lot for you, Damon," your voice cracked as you said his name. Saying it tasted bitter.

Stefan heard it and he could not believe it either. He had just broken up with Elena last week... did it happen before or after?

"I love you," you said, looking into that alluring ocean eyes. And you smiled at him, smiling as if to say goodbye.

That night, you left your broken heart with him unknown to you how his heart broke too. That night, three hearts were broken, and two relationships were gone to the drain.

And in that travel to Massachusetts, an Original did a favor by doing as asked. His heart aching for the girl as she asked him to compel her feelings away, to compel her to move on without bitterness.

▇▇▇▇▇▇ °*. miafelumini