Hello! I've watched TVD since the beginning, and I've loved Damon and Elena together since BloodLines. So, you can imagine how upset I was with the ending of 6x21/6x22. Honestly, talk about disrespecting fans! I feel so cheated! So I decided to write an alternate ending, one where Kai and Bonnie don't ruin the wedding (Kai being Kai) (and Bonnies life being linked to Elena. [I really wanted him to just leave Bonnie to die TBH]) Anyway, here it is!
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"And your heart's against my chest, your lips pressed to my neck
I'm falling for your eyes, but they don't know me yet
And with a feeling I'll forget, I'm in love now"
Heaven. I'm in pure heaven is all I can think as Damon trails more hot, wet kisses on my neckline, going dangerously low only to come right back up and plant a firm kiss on my lips. I will never get enough of this.
My mind dazes off, dreaming two ravened haired babies with blue eyes. Who are we kidding. After the first one comes, Damon is going to be begging for more. He is so whipped.
I absentmindedly attack his neck, laying on kiss after kiss. The taste of Damon is exotic, like a sweet honey. And its only for me. As I move closer, tracing his jawline, Damon pulls away.
"Um, I think it's starting." He says, his hand still on my waist. "What? No." I say, "What time is it?" He pulls away, leaving me yearning for his body heat.
Glancing at the dozens of missed calls from Caroline, I know we're in trouble. I feel like some part of me should feel embarrassed for almost missing the wedding I'm a maid of honor in. But the embarrassment is filled with a need to continue what I was just doing. Sex with Damon can do that to a person.
I hurry Damon along, collecting our clothing that has been thrown around to various places in the hay.
"Zip me." I state while pulling on a heel. My actions are stopped as I feel Damon's' lips against my back. I unconsciously tilt my head to the side, giving him full access to place hot kisses. I stop myself. Wedding! Late! Hurry! I tell myself.
"Damon! Stop it! We are late enough already put your tux on!" I reprimand as I spin around to a fully dressed, smirking Damon Salvatore. Vamp speed. Of course. I forgot how slow being a human is. I quickly resume getting ready as Damon stands aside and watches. Eventually, we make it downstairs.
D POV:
After a scolding from blondie, the ceremony goes as planned. I zone out a bit during the vows, instead I have a stare down with Elena. I smirk at her when they mention odds. How did I get so damn lucky?
I never thought I would love again. I never thought that I would be worthy of love, be capable of love again. That my heart would be able to mend itself from the broken pieces Katherine left. And then it did, I fell for Elena. She made me capable of love. And then I was once again heartbroken, knowing I would never get the girl. There was no way she would ever be able to love me, to accept me and want me back. She was Elena Gilbert, she deserved better. And then a miracle happened. Somehow, Elena loved me back. Despite all of our obstacles she loved me and I loved her. I was loved by Elena Gilbert. She showed me a love I didn't even know was possible.
I didn't know I could love someone that much that it hurt to just think of a life without them. It hurt me to think of her unhappy, to think of her without the best life possible. I'm so whipped by the girl. I told Elena it once, even if she couldn't hear me. "You are by far the greatest thing that ever happened to me in my 173 years on this earth. But I get to die knowing that I was loved not just by anyone. By you, Elena Gilbert. It is the epitome of a fulfilled life. It's never gonna get any better than this. I peaked. I love you, Elena." Life will never get better than knowing I am loved by her. She fills my days with happiness. She gave me hope when I though I was a lost cause.
Looking at her now, glowing in her bridesmaids dress, I can't help but think about our wedding. I've wanted to ask her for a long time, and I will. Soon. Once everything calms down and we don't have a constant threat. Once Lily is done with and the heretics, I will. I can just imagine her in her wedding dress, walking towards me at the end of the aisle. I imagine our apartment that I found, and out future kids. God our kids will be gorgeous. I hope they are all Elena. She's the best person I know.
I'm distracted from my thoughts by clapping and cheering and I realize that Alaric finally did it. He's kissing Jo right now, he tied the knot. It's a big day for both of us. The start of both our lives. I can't wait to begin mine with Elena.
After the first dance, I swoop Elena on to the dance floor. "It is tradition." She says, taking my hand. We sway to a song I don't know, but I'm not focused on the music.
I look at Elena, flushed with excitement from the ceremony. We both move our heads to rest together, and we move to the music just like we did that night years ago. As we dance, the music changes to a song I do know. The summer before Elena went to college, she constantly played it or sang it in the car.
Settle down with me
Cover me up
Cuddle me in
I pull my head back and gaze into her eyes, as if I can see into her soul. She looks at me questionably, but I continue staring.
Lie down with me
And hold me in your arms
I spin her away suddenly, her hair cascading down her back as I spin her once, twice,
And your heart's against my chest, your lips pressed to my neck
I'm falling for your eyes, but they don't know me yet
And with a feeling I'll forget, I'm in love now
I spin her back, she slams into me, her hands gripping my shoulders like a life support. She looks into my eyes, and I gaze back, chocolate brown orbs colliding with my almost silver blue eyes, and I swear I am looking at my life.
I spin her around once more, and this time, our lips meet, softly at first, and then all at once.
So thats my first DELENA fan fiction. Let me know what you think! To be continued?
