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Imagine you start to fat kai and Damon gets jealous.
You snaked your hair around the curling iron once more and looked over to see Damon laying on your bed clutching your pillow on his chest. "What are you getting all dolled up for?" He said while eyeballing you in the mirror. "Does there have to be a reason, Damon?" You said as you finished curling your hair. He raised his eyebrow and looked you up and down. "And you're in a dress. There has to be some kind of party going on." You looked at Damon and groaned. Damon quickly took up the role of your best friend the moment you moved to Mystic Falls. At first, you were not so sure if his friendship was reliable, then you questioned if he had a crush on you, then you just realised that he just wanted someone to talk to that wasn't his brother, he just wanted someone to understand him and you were willing to be that person for him. "There is no big occasion Damon," You said as you grabbed your phone off the charger. "maybe you should just go home and drink some bourbon." Damon scoffed and rolled his eyes. "that is a tempting offer, but I would much rather sit here and pry into your little mind." He grinned and changed his position on the bed. You wanted badly to just throw something at him, or yell at him for being stupid, but you knew better than to start a fight with him. "Damon, what I do on my Saturday nights is my business." You plopped yourself on the bed and grabbed Damon's hand. "I'm not doing anything dangerous I promise." His form softened a bit with your touch, but you could tell he still hadn't given up on finding out your plans. "Fine don't tell me, but I'm just going to assume you're going to a strip club or something." You groaned and pushed his cold body down onto the bed. "I'm not going to a...." You stopped when you felt the slight brush of a cold hand go across your arm. Damon had grabbed your phone and was going through it. "Damon! Give that back!" You clawed at him and tried everything to get your phone out of his hands, but you couldn't. "Oh look, you have a message from the little Psyco witch boy." He suddenly got stiff and his face became rigid. Kai must have said something about the date, otherwise, Damon would have never known a thing. "Damon, look I.." He cut you off once more. "Kai parker? Out of all the Psychopaths in the world. you choose the one that I know, you choose the one that is trying to kill our friends." He was mad now and you could clearly see it. "Damon calm down. He is different with me." You realised how stupid you sounded, but Kai really was good to you. He was calm, charming, and caring. You really liked him. "What the hell Y/N, do you hear yourself right now." He yelled. "He could hurt you in an instant, he is crazy and will do whatever he wants no matter how brutal it is. " "Sound like someone I know." You said as you folded your arms across your chest. A low growl escaped Damon's lips. "I am nothing like him." He said as he slowly pushed you up against a wall. His arms were by your head and his eyes were glaring into yours. "You can't go out with him tonight." He whispered. "I won't let you." "You can't stop me, Damon." You whispered in his ear. You shoved him away and to your surprise, he moved. "Fine, go, but I will be within shouting distance the whole time. And If you even sound uncomfortable for 2 seconds I will rip his head off." You put your hands on your hips and just looked at him. "What are you like my protector now? last I checked Damon I can take care of myself." His form softened because he knew you were right. "I'm going on a date with Kai Parker, Damon. I'm telling you now, I know what he can do and I'm telling you he is different and he would never hurt me." Damon quickly got annoyed and you could tell. "Now can I have my Phone back?"
