- Chapter 1 -
( The chapters will get longer as we progress )

It was seven in the afternoon when I reached the Salvatore household, there was a cool chill in the air; Damon was home. I walked up to the front door and gently pushed it, it opened; typical.

"Damon ?" I called out hoping he would hear me, with his supersonic hearing and all.
Nothing.

"Damon, Mr. Evil Salvatore. Come on Damon!" I scratched my head and momentarily looked at my watch.

"Boo!" I jumped backwards and toppled onto the sofa.

"Damon!" I yelled in an agitated voice. Damon walked over to me and helped me up while laughing.

"How could you not have seen that coming?" He casually replied, a smirk planting itself on his lips.

"Ugh, it could have been Klaus, Damon!"

"You're right, I'm sorry."

"That's fine, " I said while brushing a loose strand of hair from my face.

"Where's Stefan?"

"Ahh, Stefan is out hunting his precious bunnies."

"Damon, I'm not that stupid, c'mon tell me where he is," I looked into his eyes pleadingly.

"God, I hate it when you do that."

"Do what?" I replied slowly starting to pout.

"Elena... " He looked down and then in a second I was rolling around on the floor laughing.

"Damon, stop tickling me!"
I managed to blurt out amongst my giggling and laughter. He laughed and stopped.

"Okay, okay; let me show you where you're sleeping."

"Okay," I agreed after getting up and straightening my clothes.

"Come on," Damon said ushering me to follow him. I trooped behind him, I knew the house as if it was my own and we were heading towards an area in which I had only been in once before, Damon's room.

He opened the door and stepped outside letting me walk in.

"Your room?" I asked trying not to give away I clearly knew it was his room.

"Oh, please. Don't take me as a fool, you were in here a few weeks ago, your scent is still here, barely."

"Oh," I replied with a surprised gaze.

"Maybe you just wanted me in here so much you convinced yourself I was." I smirked.

"Ouch, sneaky girl – you wish, although creative I must say."

I looked around the room it was so "Damon". This was him, his world. I sat on the med nearly tripping over the mattress on the floor.

"So, I'm sleeping on the floor?" Damon raised his eyebrows.

"On the floor? You're kidding me right, if there's a first time to think of me as a gentleman it's now Elena, you're sleeping on the bed."
I smiled at him.
"It wouldn't be the first time I thought of you as a gentleman Damon. So .. Stefan ?"

"Why thank you Elena. He's hunting Klaus. "

"Oh."

"You're safe."

Damon said concerned, thinking she didn't believe she was safe with him.
"I know," I said gazing at him, he would never let anything happen to me.

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