A/N : Here is my new fanfiction. I hope you'll like it and don't forget to comment it to tell me what you think about it please ;)

Italic = Memories :)

Normal : Actual days.

Disclaimer : LJ Smith & The CW are the real owners. I only write for entertainment !

Rated : T because of some erotic scenes.

Enjoy ;)

Elena was with Stefan, on the couch near the fireplace. They were peacefully happy and they thought nothing could ever bother them. Nothing could ever tear them apart. They had all the boardinghouse for themselves, Damon was hanging around in Mystic Falls, maybe drinking alcohol, who knew ? And, Stefan told to himself, who cared in fact ? Elena cared. Really, she did. As unbelievable as it was, she cared for Damon because of what he did for them, for her, especially. He saved her life, he helped her to cure Stefan, he took Stefan's place to protect her when he was away. He never let her fall, and she was thankful for that. "Stefan ? Can I stay here ?" "Of course, why wouldn't you ? Did you have a fight with Jenna ?" He responded, obviously surprised by her request. "No, no. Just wanting to stay with you."

Stefan smiled and managed to kiss her. She smiled too, but nobody saw it because it was within their kiss. She was feeling safe, protected and loved. What more could she want ? Nothing at all, she thought. But a part of her didn't agree with that, she decided to ignore it. "Mmh... I hope Damon will take his time out... I don't want him to disturb us..." He said before kissing her lips. "Sure... Neither do I..." She answered.

Elena grabbed his hair and deepened their kiss. She was hungry for more, she wanted him badly. Her whole body was in fire but his body didn't seem to be able to respond. He pulled her away and she looked at him in both disbelief and interrogation. "What ?"

"Let's go upstairs. I don't like couches." Elena smiled and they both got up. They couldn't make a step without kissing each other. It had been a long time since the last time they had time on their own. Stefan's room seemed to be so far away from them. They wouldn't reach it before they... Mmh, I guess you know. "I love you" He whispered, breathing in her soft hair. "I love you too" she whispered back, wondering how far they were from the room.

Kisses suddenly became hungrier. Elena was moaning, Stefan was snarling. She wanted him, now. His hands weren't as confident as Elena wished they were. He wasn't pretty confident. She put her hands under his shirt and then fell onto the bed. Here they were, party could begin.

She opened her eyes to drown into his gaze but she didn't see Stefan's brown eyes. It was amazing blue eyes that were in front of her. "Da... Damon ?" Then she couldn't see properly and it was like she got back to reality. Stefan was staring at her, he frowned. "What ?" "No... Nothing. Do not worry. Carry on..." She arched her back and stuck her body to his. Stefan started to kiss her again. Her lips, her cheeks, her throat, her breasts... She was hardly breathing.

"Elena, why did you call me Damon ?" She sighed. It started all so good... Why did it have to screw it up ? "I don't know. I... I thought I was looking into his eyes. It was weird. But I'm with you, Stefan. I love you and I wanna be with you !" she almost yelled it. She was pissed off. Why did it stop kissing her ? She wasn't excited anymore. He broke the magic between them. "I wanna be with you too." He kissed her throat but she pulled him away. "Don't want anymore." "But... Why ? It's because I mentioned Damon ?" "No !... Yes ! Why did you have to talk about it when we were about to have fun ? I told not to worry, but you didn't listen to me." She pushed him away and got up. She wanted to be alone. She wanted him. She told him not to worry, and he worried ! For once, could he not trust her ?

The sun had already gone down. The Moon was full, lightning up the woods around the boardinghouse. Elena waved her hair and decided to go downstairs, he broke it. He broke the magic and blame him for doing so. Couldn't he just shut up ? "Please, Elena. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to piss you off. Listen to me, Elena, please." he begged her.

"You don't understand. You want me to listen but whenever tell you something, you don't listen to me. Stefan, I'm telling you I love you. I tell it to you everyday because it's the way I feel. And I feel like you don't believe me. You think history will be repeated itself again, but I'm not Katherine. I thought it was clear enough. Damon is my friend and he's your brother too. But if he hadn't been your brother and a vampire, it would have been the same for me. He's my friend. That's all. You need to get that or..." She couldn't say the end of her sentence. It hurt her. She didn't want to part with him. She loved him so much... She loved him so much, but. There was that "but" in her mind. "Or you'll lose me."

She didn't wait for him to answer. She got out of the boardinghouse, she was running through the night. Tears were rolling down her cheeks. She felt stupid. It was her fault. She mentioned Damon first. He was only worried, it was normal. She wouldn't have felt the same way in his shoes. She thought one minute about coming back to the boardinghouse but her feet didn't want to obey her. They were leading her to some place. She was cold. She shook. She should have stayed with Stefan, she would be warm and safe.

She heard some creepy noise. Her heart beat faster. Oh Gosh... Maybe Stefan would follow her, maybe he would be so worried about her, maybe he's right behind her, watching her steps because he cared for her. She turned herself, expecting to see him. But she was alone in the dark. She looked around. Fine. Great. She was lost. "Anybody there ? Stefan ?" No answer. "Damon ?" she muttered it. A faint voice in her asked her to do it. "Elena ?" Faint voice 1 – 0 Terrified Elena. "Damon ! I'm... I'm lost." "Yeah, I see that. What are you doing there, alone ? Weren't you supposed to have some good time with my brother ?" He got out from the dark and she could see his face. He seemed worried. They all seem worried whenever it's about Elena. "Let's say we screwed it up. Both our fault." "And you ran away, didn't know where you were going ? Right, I lead you back to the boardinghouse. That's what you want, I guess ?"

Elena grimaced. Damon saw on her face he guessed wrong. "Or, I could bring you to some place I know. Could be fun." It reminded her of their last and only trip together. Atlanta. I wanted it to be real. She contained a bright smile to enlighten the dark woods to Damon. "Sounds good to me. Except if you had other plans, of course..." "Don't worry. I was hanging there, Stefan told me not to come back till... Till the morning in fact. Let's go !" He grabbed her arm and led her through the woods to his car. You're not the worst company of the world, Elena. The touch of his black leather jacket on her skin. The smell of his masculine body. Elena took a deep breath. She told Stefan Damon was just a friend, that was true. He was just a friend, she told herself.

"Is it far from here ?" she asked. "Not so much. Let's say I'm drive fast. But we won't come back to Mystic Falls till tomorrow morning. You should probably call someone." Elena thought about it for a moment. "No. Jenna thinks I'm with Stefan. He will think I came back home. No worries." Damon flashed a smile. A real one. Not that sarcastic smirk he gave to everybody. A real smile. Look, step away from your life five minutes. "Weeks ago, if somebody had told me you would agree to be with me like that, I would have laughed to tears." "Perhaps I trust you now." "Perhaps." He turned his face to look at her and met her gaze. "Atlanta" they said in perfect synchronization. "Great trip. You wanna go there ?" he asked, nervous. "No. Somewhere else. I dare say a so old vampire may know some good places to have fun and... Forget." "Ouch. Are you trying to hurt my ego, girl ? I may be old, but I still look young enough to make girl's mind cloudy by..." He didn't end his sentence. He was driving but his face got so close to her. Too close, maybe. She turned her face to stare at the road. She couldn't see anything, it was too dark but darkness was better than Damon's blue eyes. Better than heart attack.

He got his attention back to the road too. He didn't want to kill her by accident. "What did he do ?" he asked, breaking the awkward silence between the two of them. "What ? Oh yeah, Stefan. Mmh... He pissed me off." "Yeah, I got that one. But how ? You're hard to piss off, usually. I try so hard everyday !" "Ahah. I'm laughing out loud, Damon." she said, ironically. "He never listens to me." Damon sighed. He wanted to know more, he didn't want to make the same mistake his brother did with Elena, he was smarter than that. But Elena would never tell him why she left Stefan during their little night together. "Oh brother. Reminds me of... Oh, never mind." "Reminds you of what ? Tell me, Damon." "Not until you told me, in details, why he pissed you off." Yeah, Damon was smarter. He was a great manipulator too. Plus, he always got what he wanted. He would never compel Elena, that was sure. But he could force her to tell him what he wanted to know, women are curious by nature.

She sighed. She wanted to know, she really wanted to know. Enough to be let Damon laugh about her ? Maybe not. "Okay, so never mind." "Liar, you wanna know. Tell me and I tell you." "You wanna know more than I do, don't you ?" He snarled. She knew him. You and I, we have something. An understanding. "Nope." he lied. "By the way, I'm pretty sure you'll tell me after some glasses." "Don't you remember ? My tolerance is way above yours !"

Damon laughed and he parked his car in front of what seemed to be an eerie bar. "Impossible" he muttered only a few inches from her face, so that she could feel his breathing brushing her face. He got out of his car and then opened her door. Old fashioned but Elena liked that. He took her hand to help to get out and then they both came in the bar. That's the last thing Elena remembered the following morning when she woke up in an unknown room. And she wasn't alone.

Shall I carry on ? I'll try to post soon if you like it :)

Nyah-Cullen