Title: Friends Vs Best Friends

Summary:

A series of one-shots revolving around two best friends Damon and Elena. From teens to adults, from adults to happily married, they are both constant in each other's life. Fun plus fluff plus romance and eventually lots of smut. Romance, Comedy, Jealousy, Family and most importantly Friendship. Read and Review!


Elena couldn't remember a time when she and Damon weren't best friends. He was also her neighbor thus the reason why he stayed over more at her place than his own. He wasn't like any other guy. As Caroline, her sister put it, 'he was the most annoying bratty jerk in the entire Virginia state.' But as much as he bothered her, she couldn't imagine a life without him.


FRIENDS: Will ask you if you're okay when you're sad.

BEST FRIENDS: Will laugh at you and say, "Ha Ha, Loser!"

She looked at the car and her eyes widened. "Oh fuck. Dad's gonna murder my ass. Shit." She stomped her foot.

She looked around the empty road for any sort of help but there was no one around.

Just her luck, she had sneaked her dad's car out of the driveway and had hardly driven fifteen minutes when her cell phone beeped. She had only looked down to her cell's screen when the car deviated from the road to a side, she quickly tried to steer it back but instead of turning the wheel to right, she turned it to left and crashed the car with a tree.

The hood of the car made a 'pop' sound as it crashed again, this time making a loud thud before stopping. The car bonnet was dented and had multiple scratches on it.

She had screwed up massively.

She had no other option but to call the man who will save her ass in any case. She took out her phone and pressed a button. Of course, his number was on speed dial.

"What?" A sleepy voice groaned.

"Shh. Damon. Wake up."

"Elena, if it's about your period, then your pads are in your left drawer, the chocolates are under your pillow and I don't remember where your panties are." He answered in a raspy voice.

"It's not about my periods."

"Hmm. Of course, your date isn't until seven more days." He replied.

"Would you let me talk?"

"Alright. Alright. What is it?" He asked.

"I messed up."

A brief silence followed.

"Did you call your ex again? Goddamn it, Woman. I'll beat the crap out of him if I-."

"No. It's not about Matt."

"Tell me you're not pregnant. Because if you're than Grayson is going to disown you and I'm not taking you in either." He asked, now a little worried.

"Eww. No. No, I'm not."

"Then what is it!" He asked, now curious.

"I broke my dad's car."

"Oh My God. Are you okay?" He asked, his voice dripped in worry, for the first time serious.

"Yes, yes I'm fine. But I can't say the same about the car."

"How bad is it?" He asked, back to his self now that he knew she was okay.

"It's destroyed."

"I'm proud of you." He said and she knew he was smirking when he said that.

"Shut up and come here, will you?"

"Nah. I'm tired."

"Damon, please. It's too cold and I'm scared."

"Fine." He said in an annoyed tone. "I can never resist a pleading woman."

"Eww. Gross. Anyway, bring me…,"

"Coffee. I know." He answered and then hung up.

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Within ten minutes, he had arrived to her rescue. He examined her first then her car.

"What do you think? Can this be fixed?"

"Yeah. But it's gonna cost a lot. We have to tell your dad about this." He answered with a mischievous smile.

"No. No. He's going to kill me." Elena pouted.

"Ugh. Fine I'll take the fall for you." He said, rolling his eyes. "Now let's go."

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"What's up, Damon? Why the long face? You okay?" Tyler asked him as he saw him pouting.

"Got grounded." He groaned.

"What, how?"

"He took the fall for me after I crashed the car last night."

"You did." Mason's eyes widened. "How are we going to go to Eminem's Concert tonight?" Matt asked. The boys in the group had planned a men's night and had decided to go to Eminem's concert on Saturday.

"He can't go anywhere for six months," Elena said with a big smile. "However I can. Why don't you sell the tickets to me and Caroline?"

"Hah! You bitch." Damon's eyes widened, now understanding Elena's schemes. She had planned all that since she and Caroline had wanted to go to the concert but couldn't because all the tickets had been sold out.

"Well. I don't have any choice now." Mason said with a frown. "I'll sell them to you."

The class bell rang. "I'll give them to you later. I have a class now. With that Mason left, followed by the others leaving Damon and Elena alone.

Elena was about to turn to leave when Damon held her hand and pulled her back.

"What!" Elena said, annoyed.

"You planned this." He wasn't asking, he knew the truth.

"You challenged me that I couldn't get the tickets even if I wanted to. I told you I will, by hook or by crook." She said giving him a devilish smile.

"You vixen." Damon's eyes narrowed. "I'm going to be stuck in my house for six months."

"Ha Ha, loser."

"I'll get you for this, Elena Gilbert."

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Just a little side story. Max 1k word each chapter. I hope you like it. Ideas are welcomed. I'll be updating The Devil Obsession soon.

Read and Review please? Do tell me, if it's a good idea I'll continue it.