A/U: Hello there all of you amazing readers. I hope you're enjoying yourselves on this holiday. Since I have a little free time ahead of me I decided to treat you with a little gift to thank you all for giving a chance to my stories. This is meant to be a one shot. But who knows...

I hope you'll like it cause it's going to be very cliché. Damon and Elena get stuck in an elevator. See? I told you it was cliché. But hey, who would mind to be stuck with him, right? I know I wouldn't!

Once again thanks to all of you! Merry Christmas and Happy New Year! May this new year fulfill your lives with everything you want.

Eve xo

Unexpected Things Happen On Unexpected Meetings

Elena was still wondering why she agreed to do that. Caroline thought, no, she decided it would be fun to celebrate Christmas in California in a five stars hotel suite. She wanted to say no. She'd rather have stayed comfortably at home drinking hot chocolate with tiny marshmallows in front of the fireplace. She could have watched the snow falling from her window. Just a quiet and peaceful Christmas Eve. But Caroline being Caroline, Elena didn't stand a chance against her.

"Elena" she whined. "If I have to kidnap you and thrust you in my luggage for you to come with us, I will." Caroline complained with her hands on her hips.

So here she was with the rest of the gang. Bonnie, Katherine, Rebekah, Caroline, Jules, Mason, Matt, Tyler, Jeremy, Klaus and Stefan. They had rented two suites, one for the guys and one for the girls. The girls room was six floors higher and had the better view but the guys room was bigger, so Caroline decided to throw the party in their suite.

Elena was relaxing and enjoying the bathtub letting the warm water and nice floral bubbles caressing her. She jumped out of her skin when Caroline opened the door and litteraly barged in the bathroom. Elena quickly lowered herself in the water.

"Care" she snapped. "Ever heard of boundaries?"

"Oh please, Elena." her blond friend said. "If I see something I've never seen before, I'll throw a dollar at it." she rolled her eyes. "Your costume is on the bed. I picked it up for you. Don't be late."

Elena sighed loudly. A costume. Like having to celebrate in a hotel room wasn't enough, Caroline had to throw a costume party... for Christmas. Elena wondered how mad and pissed Caroline would be if she just ditched the party? Caroline seemed to read her mind.

"The party starts in an hour. Don't make me come back here to get you." she said. "You wouldn't want this pretty face to look angry on Christmas Eve, do you?" she said pointing at her face.

It was Elena's turn to roll her eyes.

"I'll be there, Care." unfortunatly she muttered for herself.

"And curl your hair!" Caroline added before she left the room leaving the door open.

"Care! The door!" she shouted.

Elena leaned back against the bathtub and rested the back of her neck on the edge of the bath. She took a deep breath, closed her eyes and tried to calm herself down. She loved her friend. She really did. But sometimes she was just to much to handle. She was really bossy and what Care wanted, Care got. Elena smiled and got out her bubble bath. She wrapped her body in a fluffy towel. She walked to her bed but her smile fell immadiately when she saw the costume. What was she supposed to be? Santa's private whore? A slutty star fairy? She was going to kill her friend.

Caroline had chosen a strapless white dress that was a mid-thighs high. The upper of the dress looked like a corset with tiny attaches on the front and the lower part was lighter and fell loose like feathers around her hips and thighs. There was a pair of wings made with fake feathers and also a sort of wand with a silver star on the top laying beside the dress on the bed. Caroline left a pair of white stilettos of five inches on the floor that had very long straps.

Elena got dressed and then curled her hair. She applied a bit of make up but not to much. She sat on the bed and put on her shoes. She laced them around her legs and finally hooked them just below her knees. She made a few steps with them in her room to make sure she could actually walk with them without falling on her ass. She thought she looked ridiculous. She shook her head at her reflection in the mirror and scoffed. She suddenly was really happy that Caroline didn't choose to party at the bar downstairs because there's no way in hell she would walk around dress like that. The thought she had to walk in the corridor to the elavator was enough of a walk of shame for her. What if someone saw her?

She slowly opened the door of their room and peeked in the corridor. When she saw there was no one she got out and started walking to the elevator as fast as her shoes allowed her. When she turned the corner she crossed a man and a woman on her way. The guy obviously loved wat he was seing while the young woman, probably the guy's girlfriend, gave her an angry scowl and grabbed the man's arm almost tugging on it.

She finally arrive at the elevator and pressed the button. When the door opened she sighed in relief. It was empty. She got in and pressed the button for the tenth floor. She leaned back on the wall and closed her eyes, listening to the christmas song that was playing. She loved that song and she surprised herself by singing along. She was even shaking her wand lightly in the air.

Santa Baby,

Slip a sable under the tree for me,

I've been an awfull good girl,

Santa Bab-

"I'm sure you were." a velvety masculine voice cut her off.

Elena snapped her eyes open and look in the voice direction. She felt herself blushing. The elevator went down one floor and she never realized or heard the ding noise when the elevator door opened. She was now alone with the man who just entered the cabin with her. The door closed and she felt uneasy right away. His eyes were literally burning her skin under the heat of his stare, looking her up and down and up again. He was undressing her with his gaze. He pressed the eighth floor button and smirked. Even though they had plenty of space in the cabin, the man went to lean on the back wall just beside her.

Elena crossed her arms on her chest, in a feeble attempt to cover herself up. She glued her eyes to the floor. If only she could crawled under the carpet...

"I don't know who's your date tonight, but he's a very lucky man." he said.

Elena look at him again wanting to tell him to shut up but the words died in her mouth the second she opened it. They were not enough words to describe him. His black raven hair were mussed and a few locks were falling on his forehead. His eye were a piercing shade of blue. He had a black leather jacket over a dark gray shirt. He had black jeans and black boots. Him all black, her all white. For some stupid reason she thought of the ying and yang symbol. She could totally picture his muscular body in her mind and... Woah! Slow down, she chided herself.

"I...I don't have a date." she breathed looking away.

He look surprised. Pleasantly surprised.

Suddenly, the lights flashed a few times and the elevator made a strange noise. Elena hoped it wasn't what she thought it was.

Please, please, please, just three more floors, please...

But her inner pleading didn't work out. The lights went out and the elevator stopped leaving her in the dark with the man beside her. She almost threw herself at the door pressing the emergency button, any button, all the buttons. Nothing seemed to work.

"Damn it!" she yelled kicking the door.

"Maybe you should try your magical wand." the velvety voice said.

She huffed. Moron, she muttered.

"You know, It's not because I can't see you that I can't hear you." the sweet honeyed voice continued.

She couldn't see him either but she knew he was smirking. She crossed her arms again and leaned back to the wall. Caroline was so going to kill her. Stupid elevator.

"You're not funny."

She felt him move closer to her. She tried to back away but she was trap in the corner. He tucked a lock of hair behind her ear and let his index glide on the lenth of her neck before stroking her shoulder very slowly. Elena shivered but after a second she came to her senses and yanked his hand away from her.

"What do you think you're doing?" she spat.

The man leaned on his shoulder on the wall.

"I'm bored." he whined like a four years old boy. "And you're hot." he added.

He started stroking her arm.

"Get off me!" she shouted.

She suddenly lifted her arm and hit his head with her wand. To make this even more ridiculous, the star on top of the stick started to glow. They both went silent. They stared at each other, then at her wand and finally stared at each other again. After a few seconds, they both bursted out of laughter.

"Oh my God!" she managed to say between giggles.

"Wow!" he said chuckling.

They finally calmed down and looked at each other. The man extended his hand to her.

"I'm Damon."

She hesitated a little but she shook his hand.

"I'm Elena."

"Nice to meet you, Miss Elena, Angel of Elevators.

She giggled again and Damon brought her hand to his soft lips still gazing in her chocolate eyes. The glowing star wasn't shining much but they could at least see each other since they were close. They fell in an awkard silence again. She looked away and he took the opportunity to stare at her freely. She was the most beautiful woman he has ever seen. She was just gorgeous and sexy.

"How long do you thing we're gonna be stuck in here?" she asked him suddenly.

He shrugged. If he was being honest, he wished it was going to be long. Being stucked in here was going to be better then where he was supposed to be.

"I don't know." he said. "But I'm sure we can find a way to occupy ourselves." he winked at her.

"Please... Don't go back to your jerk-self. I was begining to enjoy the gentleman part of you." she pleaded but then she winked back at him.

He let out a chuckle.

"I thought nice girls always loved the bad boys. I was just trying to impress you."

"It takes more than that to impress me, Damon." she said.

His eyes darkened and he pushed himself of the wall and made a step towards her.

"Is that so ..." he said backing her in the wall.

When he put his hands flat against the wall each side of her shoulder, Elena felt her heart skip a beat. He was so close she could smell the sent of his aftershave. She could feel his warm breath on her cheek.

"I'm going to kiss you, now..." he whispered him her ear.

"What? No... no, you can't d-"

She was stopped by soft lips on her cheek. Those same lips made a trail a light kisses to her jawline an to her neck before they went up again. Elena knew she should stop this crazyness. She knew she should push him away. And she wanted to, right? Yes, she would stop him... Just in a second...or two. Okay, make that a minute... Or five?

When his lips ghosted on hers, she lost it. She lost any logic remained in her brain. Her heart was beating so hard in her chest she was sure it was going to explode. She felt one of his hand on her shoulder and the other on her waist. She moaned softly against his lips and when he felt her lips parting he invaded her mouth with his tongue.

Damon couldn't believe either what was happening. He was so sure she was going to push him back. But she didn't. When he felt her kissing him back it made all his blood boiled. She was now wrapping her arms around his neck. He groaned out loud and press himself on her soft body. She smelt so good it was driving him crazy. One of his hand slide on her thigh and grabbed the back of her knee and he brought her leg to his waist.

The kiss was beginning to heat a few degree. Damon left her lips to kiss her neck again allowing her to breathe. One of her hand got lost in his already mussed hair and the other glide on his side to reach the hem of his shirt. Her hand found her way underneath the piece of clothing and she let her finger caressing the soft skin of his waist. Damon let his hand slide up and down her thigh pulling her to him while he pressed himself on her on the wall. He was so hard for her now. He needed that strange little angel like he never needed anyone. Merry fucking Christmas to me,he thought.

He lift her up against the wall and she droped her wand on the floor. She wrapped her legs around his waist and she clutched her hand on his shoulders. She could feel the bulge in his jeans pressing on her center and she arched her back.

"Damon..." she moaned.

He kissed her lips again. Biting and nibbling on it. She responded to his passion by her own. The lights flashed again and Elena thought it was only the fireworks she felt in her whole body that was reflecting in the cabin, but when she heard the noise of the elevator's door opening it was like her logic came back to her by hitting her on the head like a boomerang.

She quickly pushed him away and she almost fell on the ground when he let her go. She clapsed her hand on her mouth and when the door luckily opened on her floor she made her way through the dozen of people that rushed in the elevator.

"Elena! Wait!"

He tried to follow her but the stupid fucking people were blocking the door. He looked down the floor and at his foot he saw her wand that was still glowing and a feather from her wings. He picked them up and brought the feather to his lips.

Elena ran like she had the death following her. When she looked behind her and noticed she was alone, she finally relaxed. What the hell was she thinking. She walked to the guys suite and knocked. The door opened showing an angry Caroline.

"Lena! Where the hell were you?"

She really looked mad but then her angry pout transformed into a smugly grin.

"Oh my God! You had sex!" she squealed.

She heard some cheering noise in the room.

"No I didn't, Care!"

"Please... Look at you!" You have sex hair, you're lips are all swollen. You're wings are... I think someone ruffled your feathers." she smirked.

A/N(again): Hello again! So, what did you think? I said it was going to be a one shot but... I don't know. I think I need more... It was too short anyway.

Since I'm horrible at describing clothes, I just want to let you know that Elena's dress is the one Nina wore for the promo poster last season. The one where they're all dressed in white and laying on the grass. Just add wings and a wand and change the shoes.

Hey it's almost two in the morning! That means it's Christmas! Woo Hoo! Merry Christmas to all of you!

Eve xo

Disclaimer: I do not own Vampire Diaries. I'm only borrowing the characters. All rights go to L.J. Smith, Julie Plec and Kevin Williamson.