Damon's POV
my eyes are closed but I can still sense Elena staring at me.
"Stop it it's creepy," I groan
"Well I'm sorry at least I'm not you who sneaks into people's rooms uncalled for." She teases. Well I guess today isn't the day she leaves me for Stefan I sigh, I can relax for today that is. tomorrow I will hold my breath until I know she isn't in the clutches of the curse.
" I thought you u liked it when I visited your room unexpected," I grin remembering one of the many times I had snuck into Elena's bedroom.
Flash back ( Elena's POV)
Crash!! I jump awake I turn to my alarm clock and see it is 2:03am. I look around the room for signs of a break in. My green plain Jane lamp is on the floor in pieces. I curse under My breath and quietly throw my sheets off my legs, I push myself off of the bed and that's right when it creaks. I quickly look around the dimly light room to see if any heard.
I am ready to scream at the top of my lungs I am trying decide which to yell Help or Rape or Jeremy. I go over to my dresser and reach for my phone I go to my emergency key pad and dial 911 ready to press the call button at any needed second.
"Boo" a voice says. I wip around and grab the closet thing to me, my journal. I stop when I see whose face it is, Damon Salvatore's face is hidden by shadows his only prominent feature is his illuminated cheeck bones that practically glowed in the dark. He was hot in an edgy dark and dangerous way.
"really Elena your journal," he laughs as he picks it up out of my hands.
"Some say words hurt more than weapons," I fire back. I am glad it's so dark so he won't see me blush.
"No one says that," he remarks as he flips through the pages of all of my thoughts and emotions since I was 11. He stops on a page and begins to read, "today I met Stefan's incredibly hot brother Damon, there was so much sexual tension between us I was sweating just standing there, his eyes were so intriguing I just had to lean in, but right when are lips were about to met Stefan walked in," I freeze. He couldn't have found the page............
I soon enough realize that some of the words aren't the same as the ones on the page I wrote in secret ink.
"Haha very funny," I said as I snatched the journal out of his and quickly snapped the cover shut and put it back on the shelf. My phone rings and the tune of Fine by me by Andy grammar begins to play. its Stefan.
( hey readers this song is irrelevant in this chapter but is very important in one the next coming chapters)
Damon's POV ( back in present day)
The remeberance of Stefan calling Elena brought me back to reality. I smile when I add, " now I can come into your room whenever I want and you can't do a thing about it roomie," I nudge her playfully and try really hard not to concentrate on what happened yesterday.
"Yes and I am very happy about that," she grins. She gets up and goes over to the room where she first found out about my love for her. Not my most proudest moment. But she loves that room.
She insists on getting dressed everyday in front of that mirror that I scratched the words I love you Elena into. Of course she cleaned up all of the shot glasses and broken chairs but she said she loved it the way it was.
I walk bare foot into the room behind holding her pink fluffy bathroom. I smirk as I slid over her bare shoulders.
"How about we have a day at home just you and me and an all day Teen wolf marathon," I say, again trying to distract my self from the events of yesterday.
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You and I ( A delena story) (under editing)
أدب الهواةThis is a delena fan fiction full of laughs, cries and changes of heart. Elena Gilbert as you know has always loved Stefan Salvatore, She uses the saying "it will always be stefan" more than just a couple of times. But, what happens when that statem...