Out of the Box {A Vampire Diaries Fan Fiction}

Chapter 12

Damon was sitting on Bonnie’s window seal watching her cuddle with Jamie. Honestly, Damon knew Bonnie and Jamie didn’t have any true interest in each other. And Damon liked how Jamie kept Bonnie connected to her mother, after Abby ditch them again. What Damon didn’t like was Jamie’s hands which were placed on Bonnie’s person. One was tingled in her hair and his arm was lazily lying across her waist giving the appearance of his hand cuffing her crotch. Damon slivered over to Bonnie and gently ran his fingers across her jaw.

Bonnie’s eyes flew open and she stared daggers at Damon. He returned her frown with a gentle smile that made her jaw clench. She got out of her bed and left the room. Damon followed close behind her. Bonnie softly closed her bedroom door before she began her assault on Damon.  “What are you doing in my house? Get the hell out,” she screamed at him.

“I’m not leaving until you call this meeting off,” he smiled at her leaning against her door post.

“Damon you can’t make all my decisions for me. We’re keeping your precious Elena out of this so let’s leave it at that,” she smiled up at him. “I’m going back to sleep.”

Damon grabbed her arm. She looked down at his hand then glowered up at him. “You’re not sleeping in that bed as long as Mopey’s in there.”

“Stop calling him that. And he’s only ‘mopey’ because you turned Abby and she ditched him,” she yelled at him.

“I thought we were past that,” he shrugged.

“Damon we’ll never be past half the shit you’ve done to me or this town since you’ve been back,” she yelled. “I don’t know how you live with yourself.”

“Being with you helps,” he smiled at her. The look in his eyes made her stomach flutter. She hated how easily he could make her cave.

“Damon I’m not playing this game with you. Not tonight,” she had putting her hands up in a surrendering gesture. Bonnie didn’t have the energy to be seduced by the devil. Alaric was getting worst, the originals were collecting in town, and everything else was just shity.

“I just miss you Judgey,” he said rubbing her cheek. “I miss your judgey glare, and your judgey sarcastic laugh, and your judgey hair, and your judgey ass as it walks away from me, and”-

“I get it,” she sighed. “You miss being disciplined like the sick masochist you are,” she smiled.

“See, doesn’t that feel good it’s so natural and organic right?” he smiled at her.

“Does that mean I can go back to sleep,” she asked pointing to her door.

“You can always sleep at my place,” he suggested.

“Damon, get out,” she ordered turning to go back to bed. Bonnie wasn’t going to make this easy for him. She wasn’t going to go running into his arms like Elena did. If he really truly wanted her he was going to sing like a cannery.

“I’m sorry but you weren’t the one to invite me in so resending my invitation will do you no good,” he smiled at her.

“Salvatore if you don’t get out of my house I will light your ass up so bad Stefan will need your ancient hand drawn dental records to find your remains,” Bonnie said through her teeth with a slight grin.

It really amazed Damon how a like he and Bonnie could be. “You know I love it when you talk dirty to me,” he said making her scowl at him.

“Please before he wakes up,” she said nodding her head towards the door.

“You know he could be your secret brother and Abby could’ve lied to both of you,” he said making a discussed face. “I think playing underneath the covers should be out for a while.”