Both Damon and Caroline had awkward confused looks on their faces when they realized that they were together, and not having sex.
"Are we on a... date?" Caroline wondered incredulously. She pinched her wrist to see if it was real, and not a dream before looking around the moderately nice restaurant they somehow ended up in. It wasn't supposed to be a date, just a way to get out of the house because Elena tended to forget about Vampire hearing. They both met at the door, trying to escape the noise, and just ended up leaving together.
"No." Damon quickly answered, taking a nice long sip of his vodka. Caroline stared at him in envy before quickly turning to the door when a familiar voice met her ears.
Matt
Caroline turned back around to pretend she hadn't noticed him at all, and glared at Damon's raised eyebrow.
"You still love the human?" Damon mentioned, saying the word love with apparent disgust.
"Well, I can't just make it stop," she said, blowing her bangs away from her eyes. "These things take time."
"Right." Damon muttered from his glass.
"Oh, don't pretend like you don't know what I'm talking about," Caroline said with a wave of her hand. Damon glowered at her statement, but didn't deny it which made her smile. He finished his glass, and set it down, suddenly giving her an intense stare that made her slightly nervous. It reminded her all too much of their horrible escapades in the past.
"If he came over here right now, and asked you if you could "talk", what would you do?" Damon asked, making brief quotation marks with his fingers. If it wasn't for the question, she would have smiled at the sight. Sarcastic Damon always made her smile for some reason. She shook her head of the thought and took a moment to think over her answer.
"The truth? I have no idea. I'd might say yes, but maybe later, when, you know, we're not on a date. I wouldn't want to hurt your feelings," Caroline said, smirking. Damon rolled his eyes, but couldn't help, but smirk back. It was odd to think that Caroline wasn't annoying. That maybe—just maybe—he wouldn't mind staying in her presence for an extended period of time.
How odd.