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The door of the boarding house opened and Bonnie quickly walked inside. Damon sat on the couch and looks how his girlfriend comes in with her shopping bags.
Bonnie and him were together for two years now. When Elena became a vampire, she and Stefan moved away from Mystic Falls. He couldn't blame them - Mystic Falls wasn't the best place to live.
Soon after they left, Bonnie and him became closer. That wasn't weird, because they needed to keep protecting this town. Not that there was much danger without Elena around. Bonnie and him saw each other more often and started to like each other. She was happy with him. And he with her.
The only two problems at this moment were;
1) Elena knew nothing about them together
2) Bonnie was still human.
He wanted her to become a vampire, so they could always life together.
''How was your shopping trip?'' He asks her, after giving her a short kiss. She sits down on his lap.
''It was so much fun! I bought some new dresses, some girl stuff and new lingerie.'' She smiles.
''Mmm. I would love to see your new sets BonBon.'' She giggled soft.
He had been her first. She slowly pressed her lips on his. Their kiss did not last long - mainly because Bonnie is still human. And Human need air.
He looked at her when she opened her eyes. ''What do you wanna do now?'' He asks her.
She thinks about it quickly and looks away. She always did that when she needed to think.
''Maybe you can make an Italian dinner. I always love it when you cook.'' She looks in his eyes.
He just couldn't resist her. He loved her so much.
''Sure. But...'' He said. She looked in his eyes, not really expecting anything. ''You need to help me cook.''
''Okay.'' She smiles. She jumps off his lap and walks to the kitchen. ''What do you need?''
''I'll come. We're going to make ravioli.'' He says. He stands up. He doesn't really use much vampire speed around her. It freaks her out.
She was already trying to get the tomatoes. They were on the highest shelf. She was reaching out for the tomatoes, but just couldn't reach them. Suddenly he stood behind her. She could feel his body pressing into hers. He reached out for the tomatoes and grabbed them quickly. She turned around and smiled. She pressed her lips softly on his.
''What else do we need?'' She asked.
''Well, I'll get them, they are my special ingredients. Why don't you cut the tomatoes.'' He said. She nodded happily.
''Oh, and don't cut yourself.'' He added. He smirked and she started cooking. He quickly walked downstairs to get some ingredients.
Bonnie never thought she would be Damon's girlfriend. Dámón's. Wasn't that on her NEVER EVER list? Well, that was before she started liking him. Damon could be sweet, and gentle, but also cocky and selfish. But that was what she liked.
She started cutting the tomatoes. She wasn't really noticing what she was doing, but she made sure she didn't cut herself.
And gosh. What will Elena think? Wasn't there that BFF code you should tell each other EVERYTHING? What happened? Maybe she didn't have to tell her. Elena left Bonnie out a couple of times. Caroline knew about her and Damon, but she promised not to tell Elena. Not that Elena talked to us much. She only called once a month, or Stefan did, to catch up and to know if the town wasn't in danger.
Elena only called Bonnie once. And that was for a stupid day-walk-ring. She loved Elena, she did. But Elena was selfish. Elena needed to learn that she also just could call once a week and talk about nice stuff. Like boys, shopping or the latest gossip.
Bonnie wanted the Elena she could call when she was fourteen and could discuss her issues with her dad. Her dad and Bonnie didn't get along much. She couldn't leave the house when she was away. That drove Bonnie insane, and she would always call Elena, but Elena changed. So did she. But Bonnie wished she could go back to the days where everything was normal.
''Bonbon?'' Damon asked. Bonnie woke up from her thinking.
She blinked her eyes. ''Sorry, I was thinking.''
''I noticed.'' He smirked. ''About me?''
''Actually.. no.'' She smirked.
''No?'' He said. ''We are cooking together, and you're not even thinking about me?''
She smiled. ''Pretty much.''
''Whatever.'' He rolled his eyes. ''Let's cook.''