Abby
Damon and I arrive at his house again. I just realise I haven't been here in a few weeks. I take a moment to look around. "It hasn't changed that much, has it?" Damon asks, laughing because I look at the house like I've never been here before.
I turn around to him and smile. "No, it hasn't," I tell him. Damon walks over to the small table. "Shall we just order pizza?" Damon suggests. I smile wide and nod, "yes please!" I take a seat on the sofa and Damon takes a seat next to me, with his phone in his hand. "What pizza do you want?" He asks me.
"I want one with pineapple and ham," I tell him. Damon laughs, "no, can you really eat that?" I am kind of confused by his reaction. "Yes, why?" I ask. "It's pineapple! That doesn't belong on a pizza," he tells me.
I start to laugh. I had this exact conversation with Emma, who also dislikes the idea. "Have you ever tried it?" I ask him. Damon laughs, "no, but it already looks disgusting!" I smile wide, "I challenge you to try it today."
Damon laughs, "fine! But then I'll order you a pizza with onions and meat." I laugh, "fine." Damon grins and dials the phone number. He places the order and hangs up the phone. "So now what?" I ask him. "Now we wait," he says. "That's it?" I ask.
A grin forms on Damon's face. "No, that's not it," he says. He moves closer to me and presses his lips against mine. I immediately kiss him back and put my hands in his neck.
Damon leans against me. I fall backwards on the sofa and Damon climbs on top of me immediately. His lips leave mine and move to my cheeks and to my neck. He finds a sweet spot and presses a few kisses there.
All of a sudden, he stops. He looks at me with a worried look in his eyes. "Is something wrong?" I ask him. "There is a car approaching," he says. I immediately jump off the sofa and take a few steps away from him. "Maybe it's the delivery guy," Damon suggests.
He stays quiet for a moment. "Nope, it's Stefan," he says. My eyes go big and I get nervous. "Shit..." I say. Damon laughs and walks towards me. "It's just Stefan," he says.
I shake my head. "I don't want anyone to know. If Stefan knows he is gonna tell Elena and we both know how she will react," I tell him. Damon laughs again, "she would freak."
I lift my eyebrow. "Right, so we're not gonna tell anyone, okay?" I ask. Damon stops laughing and nods. "Okay."
The front door opens and I take a few steps away from Damon. Like he said, Stefan walks in. "Hello brother. Hey Abby," he says. "Hello brother," Damon says. "What are you doing?" Stefan asks.
Damon looks over to me. "Just waiting for the delivery guy," I tell Stefan. "You ordered pizza?" He asks. Damon and I nod. "We ordered two big ones, so you're welcome to join," Damon says. Stefan smiles, "I will. Thanks."
He walks away. I turn around to Damon. "That was close," I tell him, but Damon presses his finger on my mouth. With his other hand he points at his ear and then the direction Stefan went.
Right, Stefan can hear us...
I put my hand on his, which is still at my mouth. "I get it," I tell him.
Half an hour later, the doorbell rings. Damon walks to the door and gets the pizza from the guy. He pays him and closes the door again.
"Stef, food is here!" He calls. He walks back to the sofa I'm sitting on and puts the pizza boxes at the coffee table.
Stefan walks in. "Do I smell pineapple?" I smile wide, "yes you do!" "Abby's idea" Damon sighs.
Damon opens the pizza boxes and the smell of fresh pizza kisses my nose. "Abby dared me to eat the pineapple pizza so I dared her to eat the meat pizza," Damon explains. "So, now you're also dared to eat the pineapple pizza," I tell Stefan.
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