This is my first ever fanfic, I know its pretty short but I found it really hard to start. Will get longer I promise.
I don't own anyone! (apparently we have to put this)
He watched her from the other side of the road, she was oblivious. So innocent, so pure, she was everything he thought he didn't want yet he was drawn to her. They'd both got along quite well recently, and Damon had been enjoying spending time with Elena. Although he had started to notice that Elena treated him like a project, turning him from a big bad vampire to a choir boy. Well that was about to change.
"Elena!" Damon called across the road. She looked across and smiled, nearly melting him straight away.
"Hey Damon, what's up? Everything ok?"
"Yeah it's all fine I just need you to do me a favor"
"Sure, what do you need?" said Elena looking worried.
"I just need you to let me pick you up from school today, don't ask any questions, just be here at 3.30pm" Damon whispered to her and started to walk off. He half expected Elena to call after him, finding out why he wanted to meet her, ask all those annoying questions that he didn't really have the answer for but she seemed to just accept it, this trust thing really had its benefits.
Elena POV
He'd looked so gorgeous, standing there watching her every move, bending to whisper in her ear she could see his muscles contort. No one should be that entrancing, but she just couldn't help but stare at him whenever he was around, and she was sure he'd noticed.
Elena had really begun to trust Damon, and although she knew all the bad things he'd done she respected him for the way he dealt with it. He felt remorse, he knew he had done wrong but he also knew that it was his nature. Damon was constantly having an internal battle, fighting against his nature and Elena wasn't sure if she could handle that like he did, she didn't think she would have the same control.
Talking of control, Stefan appeared in front of her. He looked at her gloomily. They hadn't spoken for months, after he'd started drinking human blood again and had started treating her like a personal blood bank. She didn't hate him for it, she knew deep down Stefan was a good man, but years of denying his true self had finally caught up on him, and the cravings for human blood had become too much. She hoped one day they could be friends again, but Stefan did not approve of her friendship with Damon. He point blank refused to even acknowledge his brother, even though they still shared the same house. Life must be very lonely for Stefan at the moment, but he had brought a lot of it on himself. Elena had noticed him and Bonnie spending a lot of time together, Bonnie had tried to hide this from Elena, but Elena knew something was going on.
Eventually school finished and Elena made her way to go and meet Damon. He was waiting for her, waiting outside his car. Black jeans, black leather jacket, black sunglasses. He looked amazing, like he walked straight off a runway. Damon always looked good.
He smiled as she approached and opened the car door for her, he was a very southern gentleman, and although Elena had told him a thousand times that his pleasantries were outdated, it was a habit he simply refused to lose. She got in and they drove off in comfortable silence, although Damon wasn't sure how much longer Elena would truly feel comfortable in his presence.