Damon kissed Elena on the cheek. She had fallen asleep snuggled up next to him. He breathed deeply through his nose, taking her sweet smell of vanilla and strawberries that intoxicated him. He smoothed his hand over her soft, brown curls, twisting one around his finger. He let go and sent it springing downwards. Her long thick eyelashes fluttered, and her eyes opened. They were brown, but he could see specks of gold throughout, and they sparkled when she saw him. She smiled. "Damon…"
"Damon. Damonnn. DAMON!" Stefan said, practically knocking his brother's door off of its hinges.
"Whaaat do you waaant Stefan?! Can't you tell I'm trying to get my beauty sleep?" Damon yelled through the door, irritated by the abrupt end to his amazing dream. This was the third time today that Stefan attempted to get him out of bed. He opened the door, hoping he could Stefan to leave him alone if he showed him that he was fine.
"Sleeping? Those bags in your eyes tell me otherwise…" he said.
"Hey. These babies are Louis Vuitton." Damon said defensively. He laughed at his own joke.
"No, really. You look dead." he said. Stefan's sense of humor sucked.
"Well I should hope so because I am." Damon said, flashing a lopsided grin. He noted that Stefan was not laughing at his joke again, and either it wasn't funny, or there was something wrong. Probably the latter, he though. Stefan's face hardened, and the creases in his eyebrows were deep in concern. He was clearly trying to hide the extent of distress he was feeling, but Stefan was not the best at hiding his emotions.
"Damon, we have a problem. A big problem." he said, his voice tinged with fear. He was right. As usual. Stefan was too easy to read.
"Does it have to do with the bossy, temperamental blondie who's waiting in your car?" Damon looked through the blinds at Stefan's cherry red vintage 55 Chevy.
"No, in fact, this has nothing to do with Caroline, Damon. Please be serious. It has to do… it has to do with... with Elena." Stefan said, finally getting the words out.
"What do you mean there's a problem that has to do with Elena?! What's wrong?! Is she okay?!" Damon said frantically. Suddenly nothing was funny to him anymore. "Please tell me she's-" Stefan cut him off.
"-Fine. She's fine. But she could be in danger very soon if we don't act fast. Rebekah is back in town, and we think that somehow she found out about the cure. If she did, there will be nothing stopping her from taking it when she finds out where we hid Elena." he said quickly.
"But Bonnie's spell?" he asked, remembering the lock spell she did. "Isn't it impossible for anyone to open it?"
"It is. But Bonnie is worried that it's beginning to fade...she's working on figuring out why as we speak." Stefan said, reassuring Damon, who was freaking out.
"Well I'm going to watch Elena. I need to make sure nobody touches her. I'm sitting with her until that original blonde bitch leaves." he said.
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