Okay, so this is my FIRST EVER PUBLISHED FANFIC. I hope you guys like it. I'll update it as soon as possible, which MIGHT be everyday since I'm on semester break :D Reviews are well accepted, good and bad! :D
Elena's POV
Waking up. It never really was my thing yet here I am, lying down in a bed in a hotel room somewhere, wide awake. Damon is on my left and Stefan on my right. I'm still wondering where I am or how I got here. I slowly and cautiously crawl out of my bed and look out the window.
What a surprise, I'm in Paris. I'm starting to think I'm still dreaming.
I stared out in the window, looking at the magnificent view of the Eiffel tower when suddenly Stefan wrapped his arms around me. I can tell it's him. His hands are very distinct.
"Good morning" I smiled, looking up at him.
He smiled back, hugged me tighter and kissed my head. I rest my head against his chest and sighed. His sweet scent makes me smile wider. Damon snored. Stefan and I tried to laugh without a sound but it was impossible.
"shut up, some people are trying to sleep…" Damon mumbled, covering his face with a pillow.
I giggled, broke free from Stefan and hit Damon with a pillow. "get up. I KNOW you're not really sleeping" I hit him again.
It's crazy how Damon and I have been getting along. It seemed just like yesterday when he was deranged and now he's like an adorable kitten. Ok, scratch that, he isn't adorable, nor can he be compared to a kitten. He's still deranged… but he tries to be nice in front of me.
"Elena, let him be. Why don't we go out and explore Paris instead?" Stefan insisted. He was already holding my hand, pulling me towards the door.
"Stefan, I- what are we doing here in Paris?" I finally asked.
"And there she goes. Good luck Stefan…" Damon's eyes widened as he stood up from the bed.
I shot him a look as he entered the bathroom then looked right back at Stefan. "Well…?"
He looked at me like I was bait.
I waited for his answer.