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AN: Short, fun, filler chapter. XD
Chapter 9
Waffles
We can stay up all night watching movies, and in the morning...I'm making WAFFLES!
-Donkey, from Shrek
"Elena" I groan, hovering above her.
"Don't stop." She whispers without opening her eyes. I lean back down and continue kissing every inch of her neck.
"We shouldn't" I mumble, kissing behind her ear. She gasps and her hips rise up to meet mine.
"Yes. We really should." She replies, running her fingers through my hair.
"What (kiss) about our (kiss) guests? (kiss)" I ask, rubbing circles into her stomach with my thumb.
"What about them?"
"Mmm good point."
"Damon." She moans, pulling my head down and crushing her lips against mine once again.
"Not tonight, k." I tell her.
"Fine" She sighs.
"Come on, let's go get some sleep." I say, standing up reluctantly.
We make our way up to my bedroom and I walk over to turn the radio off.
"Wait. I love this song." Elena says, falling onto the bed.
Closing Time, by Semisonic, plays quietly throughout the room.
"Great song." I whisper, falling onto the bed beside her. We lay there, listening in silence until the final verse echoes through my mind.
Closing time...every new beginning comes from some other beginnings end.
"BREAKFAST!" Alaric yells, banging a wooden spoon against his frying pan. He walks over and puts the pan next to my head, bringing the spoon against it to make a loud bang.
"What the hell?" I groan, pulling my pillow over my head.
"Guess what I maaade" He says in a sing song voice, hitting my back with the spoon.
"Go away" I sigh..
"I'll give you a hint. It starts with Wa and ends with ffles. Any guesses?" Ric asks.
"Waffles?"
"Mmhmm"
"With strawberries?"
"Yep"
"Getting up" I say, throwing the blanket to the end of the bed. I turn over and shake Elena's sleeping form.
"Lena get up. Ric made Waffles." I tell her. Her eyes open slowly and she stretches her arms.
"I'm too tired" She groans, closing her eyes again.
"But he made 'em with strawberries." I whine, shaking her arm again.
"Alright, alright. Let's go eat some waffles then." She says, smiling.
We walk into the kitchen to find Jeremy, Bonnie, Caroline, and Tyler seated at the table, all of their mouths full.
"Dude, this is the best food I've ever tasted." Tyler says with his mouth full.
"Gross Ty." Caroline says.
"I'm glad you all like them." Ric says proudly, sitting a plate in front of Elena at the table.
"Aren't you going to eat, Damon?" Tyler asks, as if living without Ric's waffles is horrendous.
"Damon is a very picky eater." Elena answers for me.
"Here you go Damon." Ric says, sitting my custom waffles in front of me.
"God, I love you." I say.
"Love you too, man." Ric says, proudly.
"Not you, idiot. The waffles."
