NOTE: Oh my god! I just realized that I ended up mixing some names from the pervious story. I used Nina/Elena and Damon/Ian a couple of times. I really apologize, I didn't notice until a few people poined it out for me, so sorry! Anyway, I also want to note that I saw a couple of spelling mistakes. I didn't get to look over the story cause I really wanted to upload it, so that's why it had so many spelling mistakes. Hopefully there wont be so many this time. I really apriciate that not that many people complain thought, thats nice : ) thank you so much for reading btw. It means a lot!
XOXOXOXO
Wednesday 5 AM (Location: Unknown)
Miley woke up by the sudden pain in her stomach. She couldn't see properly as she opened her eyes. Slowly as the things around her become clearer she sat up, leaning her hand to support her sitting position. Apparently she had fallen asleep on the bathroom floor. She looked around confused, not knowing where she was at the moment. Suddenly she spotted a small frame hanging on the wall beside her. The frame had a picture of Nick smiling while holding a guitar in his hands. "Why is there a picture of Ni…." She suddenly remembered. This was probably HIS bathroom. But how did she end up here? Miley tried to remember what had happened but had no luck. Before she knew it she felt another rush of pain flow trough her stomach as she leaned over the toilet and threw up the champagne she had earlier. She rested her head on the toilet seat as she wrapped her arms around her stomach. "My first and last hangover" Miley mumbled ironically to herself as she threw up again.
Meanwhile with Elena….
Elena tried to roll over to the other side of the bed, as she hit something. She shut her eyes open as she gasped the sight in front of her. The brown haired boy was sleeping shirtless with the blanket wrapped around his waist. His head was facing toward Elena's direction, but he was still sleeping. Elena felt her cheeks turn red as she looked down on herself, only wearing panties and a bra. She pulled the sheets over her body as she tried to cover herself up. Her eyes didn't leave Damon's face for one second. She had crawled up in a ball on the bed as Elena tried to relax and let the tension slip from her body, while trying to get her mind to accept the fact that she might of slept with him last night. Elena bit her bottom lip as she studied his body. He was really handsome. She didn't notice it before, but as he was lying here, sleeping, he looked absolutely gorgeous.
"I don't know whether to be flattered or disturbed that you are watching me sleep while biting your lip in temptation"
Elena froze at his statement – completely embarrassed because she hadn't even realized she's been doing it. Damon slowly sat up as he chuckled at the embarrassed girl in front of him. She pulled the silver blue sheets up to her face; desperately trying to hide her flushed red cheeks. He let out one more chuckle as he pushed the covers off him and rolled out of bed. Elena caught a glimpse of his perfectly fit butt as she automatically looked away, even more embarrassed than before. Still chuckling, he reached for his boxers and slipped them on. Afterwards he stood up and walked towards the door.
"Where are you going?" she asked, looking at him surprised.
Damon stopped and turned around to face Elena's confused expression. "To make some breakfast. I thought you might be hungry. After all, all you had last night was drinks" he chucked and left the room.
XOXOXOXO
Miley reached for the white handle as the toilet started to flush. She leaned back, hoping she was finished throwing up. As she leaned back, Miley heard a door slam quietly behind her. The half drunk girl turned around to see Nick standing in front of the door. He stopped and glanced back at her. "How are you feeling?" he suddenly asked as he moved closer towards her. She let out a sigh, "I'm OK". Nick sat down next to her, pressing a white towel over her forehead. The towel was obviously drenched in icy cold water. Miley smiled at the feeling of her headache disappearing. "Thank you" she mumbled. Nick replied with a smile as he continued to press the white towel on her forehead. She leaned closer to him, resting her head on his shoulder. Nick was a bit surprised at her sudden movement, but decided not to say anything. Instead, he continued to comfort her with the towel. "Are you feeling a bit better now?" he asked concerned. Miley let out a weak chuckle as she looked lazily up at the boy. "Yes, thank you" she replied. Nick gave her a wink as he stood up in front of her, holding out his hand to help her up. She reached for his hand as she stood up beside him, nearly tripping from dizziness. "Let's get you something proper to eat" he said as he pulled his arm around her shoulder, making sure she didn't fall. "I'm not hungry" she replied stubbornly. Nick chuckled as he forced her out of the bathroom and into the kitchen.
As he made his way towards the kitchen he smelled something cooking. He wasn't sure what the smell was but he was eager to find out. He pulled Miley closer to his body as he walked faster. "Not so fast! You're making me even more dizzy!" she complained. Nick froze as he entered the kitchen, surprised by the sight in front of him. Damon was standing over the stove, cooking something that somewhat looked like eggs and bacon. The fact that Nick hadn't seen Damon cook before amazed him. He took another step into the kitchen, still having Miley cling to him. Damon was dancing around, throwing different spices into the pan as he continued to fool around the kitchen. Obviously he hadn't seen Nick & Miley staring at him. "What is he doing?" she whispered to Nick. "I'm not sure. But It looks like he's making breakfast" Nick whispered back. The radio was playing a song from Lady Gaga's newest album; apparently Damon was a huge fan of hers. He kept dancing to the beat as he pulled out two plates from the counter below him. He also pulled out a juice box from the refrigerator and held the liquid into the crystal glass. Nick and Miley continued to stare at the odd sight in front of them. Nick felt the awkwardness growing on him; he had to put a stop to this madness. Nick randomly started to cough loud enough for Damon to hear it, or so he thought. Damon turned the music up as he started to sing along to the lyrics. "I'm on the edge… of glory!" he yelled out as he danced back and forth between the refrigerator and the stove.
"He still must be drunk" Nick commented and rolled his eyes. Miley chuckled, "maybe". Nick let out a sigh as he followed Miley into the living room. He simply couldn't stand another minute of that. She flipped down on the couch, resting her head on the big fluffy pillows. Nick sat down in the chair beside her, still concerned about her health. "I'll make you something to eat as soon as he's done". The girl didn't pay attention to what he was saying; instead she fell asleep instantly as her head drifted off to another place. Nick let out another sigh as he chuckled at her cuteness. Why must she be so difficult but at the same time cute?
XOXOXOXO
Elena was fully dressed when Damon entered the room. He was holding a plate and a glass of orange juice as he slipped trough the door. He placed the food down at the bedside table and smiled at her. "Well you're certainly in a good mood" she commented suspicious. He nodded and sat down beside her on the bed. "You didn't put some weird drug in this right?" she turned to face him seriously. Damon rolled his eyes and pouted "how rude! I spent the last 45 minutes making you breakfast and you wont even eat it". Elena let out a sigh as she reached for the plate. She could at least give it a try, after all, she was hungry. She stuffed a piece of bacon into her mouth as her eyes widened in surprise. "This is delicious!" Elena shoved another piece into her mouth as she enjoyed every bite. Damon was pleased to see that she was happy with his cooking. "Aren't you going to eat anything?" she asked with her mouth stuffed. Damon chuckled at her cuteness, "I already did. I ate while making this for you. It would have been hard to take both plates with me upstairs" he replied. Elena somewhat nodded in agreement as she shoved yet another piece into her mouth.
After finishing off her breakfast she put the dirty plate at the bedside table. "Thanks for breakfast!" she gave him a little smile as she wiped her mouth with her hand. Damon smiled back. "You're welcome". Elena rolled off the bed as she awkwardly made her way towards him. Damon stood still, watching her come closer. "I've got a question to ask you," she added seriously as she stopped right in front of him. "What is it?" he replied. "Uhm well.. you know… uhhh.. I don't remember much from last night… and… uhh.." Elena had a hard time trying to put the words together. Damon started to chuckle as he found it amusing how hard she was trying to explain herself. "Wipe that smirk off your face! This is not funny" she yelled annoyed. "If it's not funny, then why am I chuckling?" he winked at her. Elena rolled her eyes as she reached for her black purse and walked towards the door. She was obviously pissed at his childish behavior. "Alright, alright… I'm sorry" he apologized suddenly. Elena turned around, still annoyed. "Nothing happened last night. We kissed and that's it" Damon answered seriously. "Really, that's all that happened?" she asked curiously, not sure if she should believe him. "Yes. We made out on the bed and started to undress each other but suddenly you fell asleep and that's that". Elena sighed in relief. "Thank god" she mumbled. "I don't fuck drunk girls anyway so no worries" Damon commented with another smirk as he leaned against the wall. Elena started to blush again, "I wasn't worried!". Damon raised an eyebrow, "Oh really? You seemed pretty worried a couple of seconds ago" he answered. Elena rolled her eyes again, "Whatever. I'm leaving now… goodbye" she stormed out the bedroom before he could say more.
Meanwhile in the kitchen with Nick & Miley
Miley had just finished her cereal and was ready to take her leave. She walked over and slowly put her plate in the sink as she washed it off with water. "You don't have to wash it" Nick said with a smirk on his face. "The maids do all the washing" he continued. Miley dropped the plate as she looked up, "maids?" she had a questionable look on her face. Nick nodded. "We have maids. They'll come by later today and do all the cleaning. I told them to take the morning off, so that's why they'll come in later than usual today" Nick said seriously. He's a player who likes to toy with girls hearts, he's rich and have maids clean up for him, ugh what a douche bag. Miley snapped out of her thoughts as he leaned over and kisser her cheek softly. "I'll drive you home" he whispered into her ear. Miley backed away a bit as she tried to hide her embarrassment. "N-n-nn-No.. that's okay" she smiled nervously. At that, Elena stormed into the kitchen. "Uhm excuse me, did I interrupt something?" Elena giggled. Miley smiled back, relived that her friend is OK. "I was just asking Miley if she wanted me to drive her home. You want to come along?" Nick asked charmingly. Elena nodded.
XOXOXO
Nick dropped both of them off at Miley's house as he drove back home. He didn't even kiss her goodbye, was it because Elena was there? Miley wondered. They went inside and flopped down on the couch. It was 6 PM already and the day had passed by so fast. Miley cuddled up against a pillow as she wrapped her arms around it. Elena smiled at Miley, "Are you feeling OK? You're not sick again, are you?". "I'm fine. Just a bit dizzy that's all" Miley smiled up at Elena. She laid down beside Miley and hugged her from the side. "I love you" Elena whispered as she kissed Miley's forehead. Miley smiled at that, "I love you too". She had no idea why Elena would suddenly just say that so randomly, but she didn't care either. They kept hugging for a couple of minutes before Elena let go of her. "You were pretty drunk last night, weren't you?" Elena commented, as she laughed a bit. "Yeah, you're the one to talk" Miley replied sarcastically as she hit Elena playfully with the pillow. Elena laughed once more as she buried her face into the pillow. "Uhm… I made out with Damon," she mumbled. Miley could hardly make out the words as she gasped, "WHAT?". Elena looked up at Miley, "I made out with him" she said once more. "HOW WAS IT?" Miley replied with a smile. Elena blushed as she sat up, leaning her body against the couch. "I don't remember anything. He told me" she said disappointed. "I'm not sure if it's true, but he said it so seriously that I had no choice but to believe him". Miley nodded in agreement. "Well atleats you 'know' what happened last night. I don't remember anything," Miley groaned. Elena gave her a surprised look, "You don't remember?" Elena sat up, looking seriously at her. Miley gave her a confused look, "did something happen that I should remember?" she asked worried. Elena covered her mouth with her hand as she giggled secretly to herself. "What's so funny?" Miley asked curious as she hit her with the pillow again. Elena let out another laugh.
FLASHBACK FROM/AT THE PARTY
Location: Miley's outside on the bench with Nick. Elena is on the dancefloor having fun while Damon is secretly watching her from a distance.
Elena danced to the Britney music playing as she tried not to spill her drink. She was moving back and forth as she tried not to fall down. She already had a couple of drinks and was now having a hard time standing straight. She looked up at the flashing lights, once it hit her in the eyes she felt her whole body go numb as she fell backwards. Luckily Damon was there to catch her in time. She looked up as she felt something keeping her from falling. "Thank you, whoever you are" she mumbled as she smiled softly. Her eyes were opening and closing several times, as she obviously had too much to drink. "No need to thank me" he replied as he pulled her back up to her feet. Elena turned around to face the handsome boy as she pulled her arms around his neck. "I don't remember where my best friend is. Do you know who my best friend is? Do you know where I can find her? She is… short.. brown hair…" Elena had a hard time trying to talk and stand at the same time. Damon smiled at her as he still had his arms around her, to prevent her from falling again. "Yes, I know where she is. She's outside, want me to take you there?" he offered nicely. Elena nodded. Damon somewhat managed to get Elena to the other side of the room, where he pointed at Miley & Nick sitting on the bench.
Nick looked deeply into Miley eyes. He smiled charmingly at her as he felt his cheeks turn red. They moved closer towards each other until their nose touched. Miley could feel his breath reach her skin, which gave her goose bumps. She leaned in a bit closer as she closer her eyes. Nick moved his thumb up to her lip as he gently strokes her bottom lip against it. "Sorry my darling, I don't kiss girls who are as drunk as you are now. I want you to remember our first kiss," He whispered softly to her. Miley leaned backwards as she pouted at him.
FLASHBACK FROM/AT THE PARTY OVER!
Miley buried her face in her hand with embarrassment. "I can't believe I begged him to kiss me," She mumbled. Elena shaked her head, "You didn't beg him". "Sort of… I mean… ugh… How am I supposed to face him now? It's so embarrassing" Miley groaned. Elena giggled at her friend. Miley had kissed plenty of boys before, why was she so frustrated about this? It's not like she liked the boy, right? RIGHT? "Anyway, I don't remember more then that. Pretty much everything after that went into a blur for me" Elena said. Miley groaned once more as she bit her lip. "Well It's official, I'm dropping out of school now". Elena giggled again, "You are such a drama queen!" she lifted the pillow and threw it at Miley. Which snapped Miley out of her breakdown. Miley threw the pillow back at Elena with a slight giggle. "Look, just take a deep breath, everything will be fine. Besides, you spent your whole day with him today, didn't you? Nothing awkward about that! So no worries. Everything will be fine!" Elena said thoughtfully as she looked at her friend. Miley nodded, "Yeah. I guess you're right".
Or so Miley thought…
