Never Over ( Ian Somerhalder )

Breakfast at the Salvatore Residence

Dancing on top of a sky scraper with a blue teddy bear in hand, can actually be fun.

Loud music was blaring all around me then suddenly all I saw was darkness. What?

"What are you doing" I heard a far away voice ask. I slowly opened my eyes taking in my surrounding. Damon's room, right. But somehow I kind of wasn't on the bed anymore.

My legs were dangling off the side of the bed while my head lay on the opposite side of where it should be.

I sat up rubbing my eyes and felt someone's eyes on me.

I froze and slowly took my hands off my eyes to be greeted with Damon's somehow, unreasonably beautiful face. I hate it how most people wake up looking normal, I on the other hand always end up looking like I just passed through a tornado, two actually.

"I dance in my sleep." I shrugged answering his questioning look.

"Oh believe me I know." He pouted rubbing his arm and playfully wincing.

"Oh you'll get used to it, I did." I laughed, patting down my hair to make it look semi-decent.

"Get used to it as in this is happening again?" He grins, making me realize what I just said.

I got up and walked towards the bathroom, locking the door. I heard faint chuckles as I went through my morning routine.

I need cloths, I thought.

I stepped outside and into the room and noticed Damon looking inside his drawers for something.

"Hey Damon, um I kind of need cloths and you know stuff from my house." I said shyly glancing around the room.

"I had your mom pack you a bag when I dropped Danny off. Here," He went over to the door, which I stood next to and I noticed my bag laying on the floor.

He picked it up and handed it over to me.

As I went to take it from his hand, he suddenly grabbed my wrist pulling me towards him. He leaned in forward and gave me a short, but sweet kiss on my lips and then his eyes met mine.

Oh how beautiful they are.

I got lost in them for a minute before snapping back to reality and rushing back right out the door. Woah...

I took in a deep breath and composed myself before changing into the first thing I took out of my bag.

Dark blue jeans and a white t-shirt with super hero comic designs on it. Good enough.

I walked out of the bathroom and down the stairs inspecting the house in the way. I need to know all me escape routes as it seems I'm going to be using them a lot. 

I walked into the kitchen, where everyone was standing.

They looked like they were having a very heated conversation until I entered and everyone stopped what they were doing.

"Oh please don't stop on my account." I said sarcastically, rolling my eyes as I turned around to walk back to my room. I can't believe they're keeping things from me. I should be included in this as much as everyone else.

"I think we should tell her." I stopped in my tracks and turned around to look at Stefan.

Even I knew were this was going I pretend not to, since I may of misinterpreted last night. But it was clear what they wanted to do.

"Tell me what?" I crossed my arms over my chest and narrowed my eyes at Stefan, who didn't look phased at all. Stupid vampire.

"Stefan shut up. This isn't the place or time." Damon glared at Stefan, but Stefan didn't look like he would back down anytime soon and neither was I.

"Tell me."

"Damon I don't care what you feel towards her, Elena comes first." Stefan declared, knowing I was standing right there next to him.

"You-" I cut Damon off knowing this wasn't going to end well. I didn't know what to say or do, so I did what I do best.

I stormed out of the house. Damon following shortly behind me.

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I angrily wiped the few stray tears that fell down my face. I wasn't going to cry. Especially not in front of anyone.

"Hey," Damon caught up to me, grabbing my shoulder and turning me around. I looked up at his face to see a small smile playing at his lips.

"I get the feeling you were on the track team." He joked grabbing my hands and leading me somewhere.

"Track team? Pfft, I wouldn't run for my life." I shrugged.

"Don't listen to Stefan. He didn't-"

"It's okay." I cut him off. "He loves her and obviously he's trying to do what's best for her."

"Still not an excuse to be a jerk." He glared ahead clenching his jaw. He stopped walking and turned towards me. "I will never let anything happen to you, I promise." I felt my stomach do jumping jacks and I couldn't stop myself from smiling.

"Why are you doing this for me? You could lose everyone you care about and we haven't even known each other that kind." I thought out loud. I was really confused. Why was he so nice to me?

"Well if you want me to stop I will."

Realizing I was ruining the moment, I stood on my toes and leaned in giving his gorgeous lips a peck. He smiled back at me and we began walking again.

We walked quietly for a couple of minutes both of us consumed in our own thoughts before my stomach decided to break the silence.

"Let's go have breakfast somewhere. I'm starving." He said smirking at me and I blushed, stupid organ.

"Sure."

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