I had this story in my head a while ago, so I decided to give it a try
I have other story: "Love will a find a way", you can always take a look
Give Me Everything Tonight
Chapter 1:A man never tells his secrets
"Damon is coming home!" Caroline squeezed Elena tightly, leaving the whole Emergency Room looking at them.
"I'm so happy for you!" Elena smiled hugging her friend back.
"He said that he arrives here in two hours. It's his last flight before the vacation."
"That's great! So I will finally meet your husband."
"Yes!" Caroline chuckled. "He's coming to the party."
"I can't remember the last time this hospital had a party!" Elena smiled as she signed some papers.
"Neither do I! Do you already know what you're going to wear? If you don't, I have a dress that…"
"Don't worry, Caroline." Elena smiled. "I bought one yesterday."
"So it's everything perfect! Will Stefan come?"
Elena looked away.
"No, he has some office things to deal with."
The blonde searched her eyes.
"I can see the things between you two are not better."
A bip interrupted their talk, making them both look at their pagers.
"It's my broken ankle kid. He's going to need surgery." Caroline said as she looked to the message.
"That sucks. Don't they have anyone else?"
"I don't think so. I'm the one who's on call tonight." Caroline grabbed the file and started walking as she suddenly stopped. "If Damon arrives, can you tell him that I will be ready as soon as possible?"
"How am I going to know who he is?"
"You know it's him the second you see his eyes."
"Why?"
Caroline approached her and smiled.
"Because they are so blue, that you could almost drown on them."
GMET – GMET – GMET GMET
Elena smiled as she saw her reflection in the mirror. The red dress looked perfect on her body.
"Doctor Gilbert?"
Elena turned seeing Bonnie, the new nurse, standing at the door frame.
"Yes Bonnie?"
The girl approached not being able to take her eyes off the dress.
"Bonnie?"
"I'm sorry Doctor Gilbert." She looked away, and focused her gaze on Elena's. "Doctor Forbes, asked me to tell you that her surgery is going to be a little longer that she expected, and as your date isn't coming to the party, she asks if you can keep hers company."
Elena laughed.
"Tell her not to worry. I'll make sure no one steals her husband."
Bonnie nodded and smiled too, though she didn't seem to get the joke.
Elena noticed her confused look and approached her.
"Caroline will understand, don't worry."
"Okay." Bonnie smiled and left the room.
Elena threw a last look in the mirror glad with her image and left the room closing the door behind her.
She walked through the corridor that leaded to the saloon, leaving men and women staring at her at her passage.
The saloon was full of people, dancing with each other. It reminded her of high school proms. She smiled, remembering how everything was so easy back then.
She recognized Matt in the crowd, one of her internship friends. And Vicky, one of her best friends right next to him.
She started walking towards them, when suddenly she crossed her eyes with the most beautiful ones she had ever seen. They were so blue and so intense, that it seemed that he was looking right into her soul. And at that moment she knew. She knew that he was Damon.
She looked away, not wanting to act like a fool, and approached him.
"Elena." She smiled and extended her hand, surprised when he grabbed her and kissed the top of it.
"Damon." He smirked, letting her hand go slowly.
He fixed his ocean blue eyes on her brown ones, making her feel uncomfortable one more time.
"Caroline is a bit late." She suddenly remembered. "She was on call tonight, and a kid needed surgery so she asked me if I could keep you company."
"Sure. I get it. She was afraid I was going to throw myself to the first woman I saw."
He picked his glass of bourbon of the table and took a sip.
"It's not like that."
"Of course it is." He smiled. "But I'm used to it."
A new music started and Damon grabbed her hand again.
"Let's dance."
"No, no." Elena took a step back. "I'm not a good dancer."
"I'll teach you." He took a step forward, their bodies almost touching.
"That's impossible." She said nervously, as she felt his breath on her lips.
"Nothing is impossible." The smirked came back to his face. "The word itself says I'm Possible."
Elena chuckled.
"That's old you know?"
"Maybe. But it's still true."
Elena threw her hands in the air, the smile never disappearing from her face.
"Fine. Let's dance!"
He put one hand on her back and pulled her more to him.
"Why are you alone anyway?"
She focused her gaze on him, and took a deep breath.
"It's a long story."
"I have time."
She nodded, knowing that he wouldn't give up.
"My husband doesn't understand my job."
"Oh husbands…" He rolled his eyes. "I hate them." He chuckled, making her laugh.
"You're one of them." She said between laughs.
"But I am an exception. I'm awesome!"
The song stopped and a slower one started.
"But seriously, how stupid can the guy be for not wanting to spend the night with you?"
Elena looked away, and focused her look on his jacket.
"He had some office things to deal with."
He held her chin up, forcing her to look at him.
"In my opinion he's gay."
"Damon!" She said laughing again.
"What? It's true." His face went serious. "That is the only acceptable excuse."
"Thank you." She smiled, resting her head against his chest. "You made me feel better."
"I'm just telling the true."
"Damon!" Caroline's voice interrupted their talk.
Elena stepped aside, not wanting to get into the couple's moment.
Caroline threw her arms around Damon's neck and filled his face with kisses.
"I've missed you so much!"
"I've missed you too Caroline, but you can stop now or I think I will suffocate." He said, his blue eyes never leaving Elena.
She let her hands fall from his neck, to grab his waist instead.
"Sorry sweetie."
Caroline suddenly noticed Elena, and gave her the best smile.
"Thank you for keeping him company."
"Of course." Damon smirked. "Because I'm a baby who needs to be taken care of."
"I'm gonna leave you to alone." Elena started walking as she heard Caroline's voice.
"You don't have to."
"It's fine. I have to talk to Vicky anyway."
She turned her look to Damon and smiled.
"It was a pleasure to meet you Damon."
He smiled, his ocean blue eyes penetrating her soul once more.
"It was a pleasure to meet you too Elena."
She nodded and started walking towards Vicky, who haven't moved one step from the last place she had seen her.
"What's up?" Elena asked, as she sat next to her friend.
"Can you believe, this hospital only hires ugly doctors?"
Elena laughed.
"You shouldn't laugh, it's true! I thought it was impossible to join so many ugly people together."
"Don't be like that."
Vicky turned so she could face Elena
"Tells the person, who has been dancing with the greek god!" Vicky smiled, giving Elena a little push.
"Don't say that. He's Caroline's husband."
"Shut up?" Vicky almost fell of the chair in chock. "Damn! That girl is lucky!"
Elena smiled and took an orange juice from the table.
"Don't even think about it." Vicky took the glass out of her hands and gave her a beer instead. "I checked the board, you're not on call tonight."
"So what?" Elena said trying to reach her glass of juice.
Vicky stood up and grabbed another beer for herself.
"So, that means we're going to have one hell of a night!"
GMET – GMET – GMET - GMET
"Wake up Elena." Damon whispered.
Elena slowly opened her eyes, feeling like her head could explode any second.
"My head is pounding" She supported herself on her elbow, suddenly understanding who was talking to her. "What happen? Where am I?"
"Easy." He gently sat on the bed and handed her a glass of water and a white pill. "Take it. It will make you feel better."
She nodded and drank it, always keeping an eye on him. She had to agree with Vicky, the man was a greek god. His raven black hair and his ocean blue eyes could make any woman melt in seconds.
"Thank you." She handed him the glass as she finished.
"You're welcome." He smirked and put the glass on the bedside table.
"So what happen last night?"
He smiled like he remembered something funny.
"It was bad wasn't it?" Elena grabbed a pillow and buried her face on it.
"If it comforts you, I've done worse." He tried to make his voice serious, but she could notice the amusement on his tone.
She lifted her head and locked her eyes with his.
"Tell me everything."
"Well, long story short you drank too much and you passed out on the dance floor. Then, Caroline called your husband but he didn't answered, so she told me to bring you home with me. "
She waited, knowing that he was not telling her everything.
"Okay…" He said as he adjusted himself on the bed, trying to hide his laugh. "You might have made a striptease on the stage before you passed out."
"Oh God!" She buried her face in the pillow once again.
"Don't worry. There weren't many people there when it happen."
She looked up smiling.
"Really?"
"No. That thing was full!" He said bursting into laugh. She threw him a pillow, which only made him laugh louder.
"It's not funny! I can lose my job!"
He stopped laughing and faced her with a serious expression.
"That won't happen." He grabbed her hand and put it over his heart. "I'll give you my word as that won't happen."
And in that moment she believed him. His eyes were scanning her face and his thumb was gently stroking her hand that remained above his heart. And for some sort of reason, that comforted her. Something that she didn't feel a while ago.
"How can you be so sure?" Her brown eyes penetrating his piercing blue ones.
He smiled and kissed her hand.
"A man never tells his secrets."
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