(Elena POV)
He walked over to me, lust filling his eyes, and kissed me. He grabbed me by the hips and lifted me up so I could straddle his waist. The kiss turned from innocent to much more in 1 second flat as his lips devoured mine. He layed me down on the bed and climbed on top of me…
I woke up in a sheet of sweat, why had I been dreaming about him? This was the 3rd night in a row I had dreamt of him and I had always woken up before he could give me what I really wanted, WAIT, why did I just say that! I am with Stefan and I was dreaming about his brother. Damon, why did he have to be so perfect, with piercing blue eyes, and those gorgeous black locks. God, I am doing it again!
I tried to go back to sleep but I didn't succeed. I finally got up, made some coffee, and sat down to watch some tv. If I was going to dream about Damon, I had to be prepared to get zero sleep in the next few days, or weeks, or months, I don't know how I am supposed to tell Stefan, or Damon for that matter.
That next morning I woke up on the couch. I had finally been able to get SOME sleep last night. However I did not want to go to school today. Whitmore was packed on Wednesdays and I did not want to show up like this, then end up daydreaming about Damon in class. I just am not going to go today I guess.
I spent the whole day on the couch, in my pajamas, watching tv. I am tired as hell so maybe I can get some sleep tonight, or at least try.
(Damon POV)
I was just about to come into her house with Stefan when I saw her asleep on the couch. We didn't want to disturb her sleep because she probably had a long day at Whitmore today. She just looked so peaceful on that couch. So beautiful, I mean, it is no secret that I love her but I know that she will never choose me because it will always be Stefan, but I can still fantasize about her.