Crying cause you guys are awesome, and it feels good to know that people like our writing. and to answer everyone's question. Everything will go from really slow, to really fast all of a sudden, but there will be a balance. and someone said something about smut, but this story is actually T rated, and we already have a lot of chapters written out, so maybe in the future. Oh and this is a Kelena story, so all the delena stuff will not last forever. ON TO THE STORY YO!
The sound of waves and the sight of blue sky and bright sun made Elena sigh in utter bliss. The brunette had always loved the beach. And she'd always wanted something like that - and she got it. She found love.
She remembered when they met, the first time they kissed, the first time they made love. The passion and the love they shared made them what they had become right then. Elena thought that it would never be that person that would make her feel like the happiest girl on earth.
Elena smiled deeply when she felt the golden band around her finger. They had been married for almost six years, and they have been happy ever since. It felt like it was yesterday when they had the small ceremony on the same beach she was sitting on right then. It was just them together, nobody else. Just the two of them binding their love, turning it into one.
Elena´s thoughts came to a halt when Damon and a woman came walking down the beach towards where she was sitting. Damon had a huge smile on his face and looked as handsome as ever with his shirt undone, showing off his muscular chest. His eyes were sparkling bright and his hair was messy, ruffled by the wind.
The woman behind him had on pink summer dress that came till her knees and swayed around her as she walked. Her beautiful darkish hair fell like waves around her angel-like face. She had no make-up nor shoes on. She was real and she was perfect.
"Hey honey," Elena said as Damon and the woman stopped in front of her.
"Hey," the woman leaned down and kissed Elena softly on the lips, making Damon smile at the scene. Then he walked off to the group that was sitting a few feet away from Elena.
"What were you thinking about?" Elena felt a shiver come down her spine just by hearing her wife's beautiful husky voice. She would never get used to it.
"I was thinking about us," Elena said softly, pulling her wife down to sit right next to her.
"Took a while for your friends to accept us."
"But they did eventually." Elena grabbed her wife's hand in hers and squeezed it softly.
It was them against the world; it didn't accept the fact she wanted to marry a woman, a woman like her. She would´ve still done it, 'cause it was her that made Elena happy. Nobody else.
"I'm glad that I am able to make you happy." Her free hand rested on Elena's cheek and caressed the soft warm skin of her beautiful wife. It had been a rough path for the both of them, but they managed to overpower anything and reach their destiny. If you wanted something dearly, you had to fight for it first. Even if it made you sad, angry or disappointed with the few results, but if you finally did get your prize it was worth the whole fucking charade.
Elena closed her eyes as she felt her wife's soft hand caress her left cheek.
"I love you, Elena."
"I love you too, Katherine."
Elena jumped right up in shock, screaming and falling and shuttering. She landed right with her face on the fluffy carpet and let out a pained moan. Even if it was fluffy it still hurt like hell.
Where did that dream come from?
It felt so real, every moment felt like she was right there on the beach married to the one person she didn't want to think about. They were actually married for crying out loud!
Oh, the way she kissed her, not even in real life she was that passionate about something. It almost hurt her heart that deep down she wanted it. She wanted to be married to that unknown woman who looked just like her if only because that happiness had felt so substantial, so real that she could touch it. Elena wanted the whole package deal and it made her want to cry.
Everything was turning into a mess. How had she gotten herself into this shit? She was fake-dating Damon because of that woman. She was obviously having a crush on her with all the dreams and don't forget daydreams she was getting about her. Elena's head was about to explode, she was supposed to be having a crush on a guy called Damon Salvatore and be his girlfriend for real. Not walking around having wet dreams about her look-alike.
With a throbbing head Elena finally got up from her uncomfortable position on the ground and groaned out of frustration. It was as if God really fucking hated her because she looked to the side to see a giant pile of clothes on her seat.
Neatly folded and organized were the clothes she had borrowed from Katherine sitting there on top of the pile, on her cream-colored love seat. She walked over to it and pulled a shirt from the stack.
Without really knowing what she was doing she brushed her nose against the silky fabric and let out a silent scream when she noticed what she was actually doing. "Oh my god, I'm going crazy." She threw the shirt away and took a step back.
She had one thing to do so she could forget about that Katherine woman. Elena had to bring back her clothing so she could go on with her life. Elena, you're such a genius!
"Okay, Elena, you're not a genius." Elena sighed when she awkwardly stood in front of Katherine's door. She couldn't help but be a bit scared about finally seeing her again.
Deep down she was the slightest bit of excited to be able to talk to her again but tampered it down.
Elena's breath hitched when the woman she was dreaming about and thinking about seconds ago opened the door. Katherine's usual outfit was replaced by a silky red robe that came till her knees, showing off her long olive legs. Her curly hair was long and wet, falling down her face and over her shoulders. Then Elena noticed the few drops of water that were crawling down her delicate neck.
Elena shook her head when she heard Katherine cough and caught her smirking at her. Fuck! She caught me staring…
"What a pleasant surprise. To what do I owe this visit?" Katherine's voice was the same like in her summer dream and it was making the same shiver appear down her spine, making Elena almost moan at the sensation.
"I came here to-" Her sentence was cut off when an unknown man came standing right next to Katherine.
"Katherine, hurry up. We don't want to be late to the ball."
Like Elena also Katherine gave him a glare, but the man only had eyes for Elena, looking at her as if she was in possession of multiple heads or something.
"Yes, I know. Now go away, Elijah." Elena felt a tiny bit of her heart break at the sight of the man next to Katherine.
"Uhm, here are your clothes." Elena pushed the pile of clothes into Katherine's arms and turned around to walk away as fast as possible.
Maybe it was for the best, maybe it was good that Katherine had a boyfriend. Now she could finally let the stupid crush behind her. And the first tear fell down her cheek when she walked away from the huge mansion and from Katherine Pierce.
