Il Mio Amore Italiano (TVD Damon Salvatore fanfic) ON HOLD

Damon's Redemption

*Damon's POV

"Mikael Mikaelson." She said with pure hatred in her voice. I just pulled her close to me wanting to comfort her. I don't understand the feelings that I'm having for her. I know I love Elena, but I can't help but feel that I had no choice in the matter, just like what me and Stefan had for Katherine. What I want to know is why I fall for the girls that end up dragging me and my brother along like their own rag dolls, and I can't do anything to stop it.

"Hey shh its ok at least he's dead now." I whispered while pulling her under the covers to lay down. I first she tensed, " I'm not gonna hurt you ,promise." After that she relaxed and laid down with me. And no you nasty little pervs I'm not making a move on her, I'm being a friend.

Wait... did I just say that? Oh dear God what is she doing to me? I was interrupted when I heard a soft snore from beside me. I pulled her closer not wanting her to be cold and she didn't fight me. I know I haven't made the best impression on her ever since the first time we met, but I feel as if I can change her mind about me. Whether its just as a friend or more, I don't know, but I'll know once I figure out the feelings I have for her.

I woke up with a groan due to the sun being in my face. I tried to get up but noticed a body next to me. Then all of sudden all my memories of last night came rushing back. I slowly unwrapped my arms from around Danielle and went downstairs to make her breakfast. Today's the day that I make her love me.

After the crepes were done and I started working on the bacon I heard her footsteps come the stairs. I continued cooking when she asked, "Why are you making me breakfast?" I turned to her smirked then turned back around. I didn't give her an answer so she could figure it out herself. "You're trying to be nice," she breathed out in shock, "But why?"

I turned around to look at her, "Well one, even though I am a dickhead I don't like being called one, and two, I want to make a good 4th impression."

She looked like she was thinking about something then she replied, "Welp you have all day to do that after I find a job."After she said that, the bacon was done so I put that on a plate, then I started cutting fresh fruit, "I didn't know you could cook."

"Well I am Italian, it's in my blood." I replied.

"Impressionante, mi vuoi insegnare come cucinare alcuni piatti italiani un giorno?*" I was shocked that she could speak Italian fluently.

"Certo mia cara, quando hai imparato a parlare italiano?*" I asked.

"Ho imparato al liceo. Ho pensato che avrei bisogno un giorno.*" She responded. I must say the accent mixed with her voice was sexy. I finished making her breakfast and served a plate for her and a plate for me. We ate in a comfortable silence and cleaned up together.

"Okay mia bellezza* go get ready so we can get you that job." Before she could answer I vampire sped up to my room and got ready in 10 minutes flat. I heard that she was still in the shower so I laid on my bed and thought about my feelings towards Elena and Danielle. The thing about Danielle is that she doesn't even try to get my attention, she just walked right into my life and took over my thoughts. With Elena I just think that killing her would make all these problems go away, but I know Stefan would never let me do that. I was interrupted from my thoughts when there was a knock at my door.

"Hey, um are you ready to go?" Danielle asked from my door. I sat up on my elbows and oogled at her outfit. She wore a yellow Victoria's Secret Pink crop top with a blue jean vest, light washed skinny jeans, comic themed high heels. I quickly stood up and offered my hand.

"Shall we m'lady?" I asked in a fashion that reminded me of when I was human.

She giggled and responded, "Of course my kind sir." I led her down the steps into the driveway. "So which old muscle car should we travel in today? Your '69 Chevrolet Camaro SS Convertible or my '69 Ford Mustang?"