Okay. I need help from you guys. I can't seem to think of a name for this story. I know I just uploaded the first chapter but it has taken me like a week to finish it. So if you wouldn't mind, when you finish reading this chapter, make a review and leave a few suggestions in it for me. It would really help out a lot. Thanks guys. Read on...
EPOV
Two weeks had passed and, surprisingly, I like Damon, a lot. No, no. Not like that...okay, maybe a little like that. He's an amazing person once you get to know him and he's really opened up to me. I've learned that he is an amazing cook and he likes reading a lot. He still hasn't said anything about his parents at all and every time I'm at his house to work on the project, which is just about everyday, they're never there.
I never bring it up though. I feel like if he has to talk about it, then I have to talk about the situation regarding my parents and I'm not ready to talk about that yet, even if it's been 2 years.
It's not like I haven't opened up to him. I told him all the things I like to do like running and writing. He knows I hate pickles but like extra mustard on my burger. I told him about me quitting cheer and he congratulated me because apparently he could tell I wasn't having fun during practice.
I'm not happy he can read me like an open book though. He sees right through me but, anytime I'm not having a good day, he always knows how to make me smile. That, I'm happy about.
We are sitting in a booth at the grill for dinner taking a break from the chemistry book work. Every time I look up from my menu, Damon is already looking at me and smiles. "What?" I ask exasperated. He's been doing this all day.
"Nothing," he started, "you just look really pretty today."
I blushed from the base of my neck al the way to the tips of my hair and I tried to hold back my smile. I looked back down to my menu and decided to get what I always get, a burger with extra mustard and no pickles.
I set my menu down and fiddled with my hair before Damon asked, "So, what do you want to work on when we get back to the house?"
"I don't know, we've got most of it done. Maybe we can just watch a movie and hang out tonight?"
"What like a date?" he said with a knowing grin on his face.
I scoffed, "Yeah, like that's going to happen." His grin faltered a tad just before he looked down at his drink. It went awkwardly quiet after that before Matt came to the table to take our order.
"So, you going to the homecoming game next Friday?"
"I kinda have to. Rebekah asked me nicely to cheer my part in the routine. That makes me a cheerleader for the night so that means I have to show up at the party at the falls after that," I explained.
"Oh, how is Rebekah doing?" he asked sheepishly.
"Why? Do you know her?"
"Well, I've seen her around a few times. I hear she and Stefan broke up."
"Yeah," I said as I watched Matt walk towards us with our food, "I bet you they'll get back together within the week."
"I don't know, it seemed pretty gruesome."
"Whatever you say."
Matt set the food down on the table and we ate in silence. Damon paid the check and we got back into the car driving back to his house.
We got out of the car and we walked up to his room. I sat down in front of the cabinet and tried to find a good movie to watch while I heard Damon downstairs making popcorn. I found Indiana Jones and the Temple of Doom and popped it into the dvd player before laying down on Damon's big bed and tucking myself in under the covers.
DPOV
I walked up the stairs towards my room with a full bull of popcorn. I faintly heard the Indiana Jones theme song playing and smiled to myself. Elena picked one of my favorite movies. I opened my bedroom door and almost dropped the popcorn all over the floor. There she was, laying in my bed, all hot and sexy-like, staring intently at the television.
I pattered over towards the bed and croaked out, "Here," as I extended the bowl towards her. She smiled shyly at me and took it from my hands, our fingers just barely brushing against each others. There were more sparks. Like the time I touched her hand when we reached for the door handle and the time I touched her back even though it was through her shirt. She looked longingly into my eyes and popped some of popcorn into her mouth. She smiled knowingly at me and turned back to the movie.
I walked to the other side of the bed and slid under the covers so I could lie next to her. I shoved my arm behind my head and just barely turned it to the side to look at her. God, she was so beautiful, and that's not a word I say often. The only other person I called beautiful was my mother. Elena was beautiful with her chocolate colored doe eyes and her waist long tresses.
It wasn't just her looks though. Her personality was amazing. Despite our first meeting, she was a great, down to earth, amazing person. I like Elena, a lot. No, no. Not like that...okay, maybe a little like that.
I was shaken out of my thoughts when the crazy bad guy was chanting in his ancient language and cursing some random person. He looked like he was going to shit his pants. Just as the man started to scream, I heard light snoring.
I can't believe it, Elena's asleep. I didn't even realize it but Elena was snuggled up into my side, with her leg up and over my mine and her hand dangerously low on my stomach. I don't think it's physically possible for jeans to be this tight and uncomfortable. God, I need to take a cold shower. I looked over at the clock and noticed it was way past midnight. Great, I've got another 6 hours sitting like this with a hard on I won't be able to satisfy until I get up.
I slowly untangled myself from Elena's warm body and walked into my en suite and stripped all my clothes. I hopped into the ice cold water and stared down at my obviously large erection and sighed. I grabbed the head of my penis and began stroking it from base to tip, imagining Elena's petite hand wrapped tightly around me. She's running it up and down and squeezing lightly in different spots. Moments later I just about fall apart in my shower. I quickly clean myself up and wrap a towel tightly around my hips, walking back into my bedroom to find a groggy Elena sitting up in my bed.
EPOV
I sat up alone in a foreign bed while Indiana Jones was still playing. Oh, shit. I'm in Damon's house, in his bed, alone. Where the hell was he? I looked over at the clock and noticed it was almost 1 in the morning. Shit, Jenna is going to kill me.
I reached for my phone on the nightstand and saw that I had 8 missed calls, 12 text messages and 3 voicemails, all from Jenna. I sent her a message saying that I accidentally fell asleep at Caroline's house and that I'd be home before school started in the morning. She replied immediately and said that she was happy I was okay and to never scare her like that again.
Just before I collapsed back onto the bed, I heard the bathroom door open. I opened my eyes to see and very wet and very naked Damon standing in only a towel in the doorway.
"So I'm guessing you're staying the night then?" he said sarcastically, knowing I was too tired to stay upright for too long at this time of night. I mumbled, "Mmmhmm," but I couldn't close my eyes. Damon was now walking towards his closet, pulled on a pair of boxer briefs under his towel, then let the towel fall to the floor. I couldn't help but stare at the fine specimen of a body. Thank god he couldn't see me as I memorized just about every plane and contour of his abdomen and back and all his toned muscles.
He then walked out of the closet and turned the television off before climbing back into bed with me. I turned around to face away from him and I don't know what came over him but he wrapped his right arm around my torso and pulled my back towards his bare chest. I let out a small moan at feeling his skin against mine. It felt so good and I wanted more...but we we're just friends. That slept in the same bed. After having a kind-of date.
Our relationship is a little screwed up.
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