Damon and Bonnie Alphabetically

AN: So I haven't written Bamon before and thought a bunch of drabbles and ficlets would be a good way to start. I love Vampire Diaries and I ship just about any couple you could pair up. But I am just in crazy love with Bamon and they do not get enough love!

A is loosely inspired by The XX song Angels, I mean I was kinda listening to this song when I wrote A (I used a couple of the lyrics, but it's not a song fic).

I don't know what B is, but oh boy Damon is dropping some F-Bombs.

C, I think is pretty straightforward, but I took some liberties.

AN 2: Oh before I forget this is not beta'd, I did my own proof so I hope there are not too many errors :)

Disclaimer: I don't own them. If I did I'd make them porn. Oh, and I would totally have a season devoted to Dark Bonnie and Darker Damon and they just might succeed in taking over the world along with stopping in every major city to grope each other!

Angels

Bonnie Bennett was bored as she watched couples dancing at yet another Mystic Falls function at the Lockwood Estate. She really couldn't remember what it was for. Nor did she care.
She watched as Stefan, Elena, Caroline, and Tyler joined the dancing. She was happy her two besties had great boyfriends. Sure they had their ups and downs, but they persevered. Yes she was happy for them. But, she was so lonely. Especially after her and Jeremy couldn't survive their own ups and downs and they parted ways.

And of course since the fates just had to test her...she had developed the most unlikely of crushes.

As if conjured by her thoughts he appeared across the room from her. He walked through the crowd trademark smirk on his handsome face, looking sinful and gorgeous dressed in all black. Oh, he didn't have a care in the world.

Meanwhile, Bonnie Bennett was having trouble breathing. Damon Salvatore just had that effect on her.

He drove her insane. He challenged her. He had hurt her. He had saved her. In turn she'd hurt and saved him. She probably drove him insane too.

And now she loved him.

He would never be good.

But he would be good for her.

Elena and Caroline did not understand. But, they didn't judge her either. She'd only shared her secret with her two friends, but everyone knew how she felt. Hell, even Damon knew. At least he knew that she had softened significantly towards him.

He always seemed to have a new girlfriend and Bonnie hated every one of them and she did her best to avoid the eldest Salvatore during his brief romances. To her relief they never lasted long. To her shame she would mope the whole time. And if Damon said one thing that rubbed her the wrong way, she would set his feet on fire or zap him with an aneurysm right in front of one of his bimbo's. He spent a lot of time compelling those bitches.

When he finally would tire of these other women and send them on their merry way, Bonnie would show up with a smile on her face and with the excuse of visiting Elena. Really she would just bother Damon the whole time and he really didn't seem to mind. And he never brought up the fact that she mostly forgot about her excuse of visiting Elena every time.

He would tell her he missed her.

"I had a dream that you were an angel." He told her. In his dream, they flew over the city together. An angel and a devil.

She was the only one except for maybe Elena to see this gentler side of Damon. It didn't happen very often. Bonnie would bury these moments deep inside her heart. Her own little bits of treasure. She would learn about him in these moments. Things that no one else sees or even knows. Like dreaming of angels.

And now he stood right in front of her. He didn't say anything. He just captured her small hand in his large calloused one and led her to the dance floor a look of silent devotion in his eyes. Bonnie knew right then that he was ready as long as she was with him.

"I had a dream that we were angels" She told him.

Bite

Damon Salvatore liked to bite. He was a vampire after all. The one person he really wanted to bite wouldn't let him near her with a 10 foot pole. Little Miss Witchy Bitchy, A.K.A. Bonnie Bennett. He tasted her once when she was possessed by Emily Bennett and he almost killed her. To be honest he had kinda forgot all about Bonnie. Mostly because he was caught up with all these feelings regarding Katherine the Bitch and his brother's girlfriend Elena. Good, sweet Elena.

But one day he was driving around town taking care of his vampy business, when he thought it was a sterling idea to hit up the high school and hassle Stefan and Elena. Maybe scare Caroline a little. He parked in the school parking lot and hopped out of his car, listening carefully for familiar voices. And there she was running towards her car wearing a sports bra and the tiniest shorts known to man. All that caramel skin was on display. And Jesus, her neck was so long and perfect, left on display by the high poufy ponytail thingy she was sporting. Fucking Bonnie Bennett. Had she always been this hot? This fuckable? This bite-able? And why was everything in fucking slow motion?

She was bent over in her trunk looking for whatever 17 year old girls keep in their trunks. Damon licked his lips and super-sped to her side. Thankful that he had the element of surprise on his side and she wouldn't be able to use her magic to send him flying into only God knows what.

"Well hello Bonnie." He whispered in her ear and trailing a finger down her exposed back.

"Damon. Go away." She snapped with a glare in his direction.

"But I don't want to go away." He fake pouted a twinkle in his eye as he hooked his finger in the waistband of her shorts.

"Don't touch me. Just leave. I will hurt you Damon." She threatened.

"Bonnie! You are so mean to me!" He clutched at his heart as if he was seriously wounded.

"You tried to kill me! You're responsible for my Grams death! I hate you!" She set his fucking feet on fire.

"You little witch! This is not over." Damon said as he stomped out the flames licking his boots and walked away.

He wasn't deterred. It may not be today, but he would eventually bite and fuck Bonnie Bennett. And when he was done…she would beg him for more.

Choose

"If it comes down to you and the witch again…I will gladly let Bonnie die. I will always choose you."

" He said that?" Bonnie asked stupefied, as she stared at Elena via their video chat.

"Yes. Bonnie you have to promise me you will be careful around Damon." Elena pleaded.

Bonnie irrationally felt tears prick her eyes at Elena's words. So what if he wouldn't try to save her? She hated him. So what if she thought that just maybe they had come to an understanding at the Decade Dance. She was wrong. Big deal! She wouldn't choose him either!

She knew he loved Elena, but did he always have to be so nonchalant about Bonnie's life?! She felt stubborn tears again, but she refused to shed them. She didn't care about Damon! She would prove it!

Proving her non-caring of Damon involved refusing to speak, look, or even be in the same room as him. If she had to suffer his presence she pretended he wasn't there. It wasn't the easiest thing for her to do since he was always around. If she allowed him, Damon would get past her defenses. He always did.

She succeeded for a while. Everyone was caught up with trying to kill Klaus and save Elena. And then trying to kill Klaus and save Stefan. And so on and so forth. And of course Damon was busy with his fake girlfriend Andi Star! And the reason she absolutely did not like Andi wasn't because she was with Damon. No. Bonnie didn't like Andi because she was an awful reporter!

And then summer was among them and Bonnie went out of town. Avoiding Damon couldn't have been easier. Until she came home early to surprise Elena for her 18th birthday. By the time she made it to the Salvatore Boarding House the party was over and Elena and Caroline were nowhere to be found. She was turning to leave when suddenly she was slammed into a wall.

"You came here of your own accord and alone. Does this mean you are done giving me the silent treatment?" He asked his lips brushing the sensitive shell of her ear.

"No I'm not. I don't think I'm gonna talk to you ever again." She stubbornly informed him.

"We'll why the hell not?" He asked. Frustrated to no end because he missed her, and he couldn't figure out why. He just knew that he did and that he had also developed a great dislike for Jeremy Gilbert. He was sure that it didn't have anything to do with Bonnie. It had to be that the kid was just super annoying.

"Because Damon, I don't really want to have a conversation with an insane vampire, who also has a blatant disregard for my life." She said hotly.

"Well that's just dumb. Why would you even think that?" He pressed her harder against the wall, wondering why she hadn't used her witchy juju on him.

"Elena told me what you said. You would always choose her over my life. Thanks for that." She was bitter and it showed. She also felt his body pressed up against every line and curve of hers and she was wondering why she hadn't sent his ass flying.

"Oh please. You had just told me you would give your life for Elena. I was just going for the dramatic edge. Didn't work out as I planned though." He muttered the last part.

"Why? Because your realized what a dick move it is trying to steal your brothers girlfriend?" Bonnie spat and she swore that he somehow pressed even closer to her.

"Not really." He had the nerve to say to her. "I want Elena, that's not a secret. But I will not be so quick to sacrifice you in the future. Since I am such a badass…I have no doubt that I could save you both if it came to down to it."

Bonnie just stared at him speechless.

"I guess you could say that I like you just a tiny bit, Judgy." This was whispered right against her mouth. As quick has he had come, he was gone.

Bonnie still leaned against the wall Damon had pushed her against. Her hair moving in the breeze Damon's departure had created, fingers pressed softly to her lips.

Next up will be D, E, and F

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