Chapter 20

"Uh… Hi guys…" Elena smiles, looking for an empty seat and sighing when she doesn't see one.

"Hey Elena!" Everyone chimes, as Damon waves her over. She walks over, giggling as he grabs her wrist, pulling her onto his lap. She leans back as he wraps his arms around her waist.

"Elena… I know it's early and you're in a good mood and all… But… Do you think you could explain what happened to you last night?" Bonnie bites her lip, taking Jeremy's hand.

"Yeah… umm" She sighs, biting her lip. "Well… Stefan took me out of the hospital… and well… took me to his room… and uh…" She looks at Damon, "Why can I state is bluntly to you, but I can't say it now?"

"Because I already know, Kitten… Do you want me to tell them?"

"Please?" She murmurs looking down.

"Well… when I broke it up, she was… umm… handcuffed to the bedpost.. And Uhh… he was on top of her…" He trails off, knowing they'll understand.

"Damon?" Jenna crosses her arms.

"Yes, Jenna?"

"Get me a stake. I'm going to kill him." She stands up, looking around.

"Whoa… Jenna… Breath! I'll take care of him… what harm can he do to me?"

"STAKE YOU Dumb-ass!" Jenna screams, making Alaric shake his head, and try to restrain Jenna from slapping him.

"Well… he is still on animal blood. I am not. I can most definitely handle Steffy."

"And what if he got into your stash of blood?"

"The little I left at the boarding house is tainted. With vervain. All the good stuff is here."

"Well… It's not like he can't just walk in!"

"He can't. Elena lives here. He can only come in if she invites him. Which she never will." He smirks, putting his chin on Elena's shoulder.

"I don't know if I can believe that, Damon. I know you love Elena, but I don't know if this is the best place for her…"

"It's not like your house is any better. He's been invited to all of your houses but mine." Damon shrugs.

"And you know that he can't come in without her invite? And he can't compel her to let him?"

"She wears vervain, and he cannot come in here. Trust me, the only way he can get in is if Elena invites him in."

"And I never will!" Elena yells, exasperated. "You two need to stop fighting, and I am done talking about Him!" She closes her eyes, fighting back tears.

"I'm sorry, Kitten…" Damon coos, snuggling into her neck.

"Elena… I'm sorry… I should have realized-"

"Jenna… don't. It's okay… you have no reason to apologize." Elena bites her lip, slowly detangling herself from Damon's arms and standing up. "If you don't mind, I'm changing the subject… Jenna. Bonnie. We need to start planning a wedding. So… Bonnie, call Caroline please, and tell her where to come. Oh and Damon?"

"Yes Kitten?" He smirks at her.

"You don't get to know any of the details. If you have any requests, you can tell me the, then I'll add them to the plans." She smirks, as his jaw drops. "Come on, Love… I'm the human who has spent her entire live dreaming about this!" She giggles.

"Whatever you want is perfect, Kitten. And I have two requests: For a theme, modern or classy, no retro shit. And no pink for the men." He smirks, hooking his arms around her waist, "Otherwise, whatever you wish." He kisses her gently.

"Dude… she got's you whipped!" Jeremy laughs, avoiding a slap from Jenna, but receiving one from Bonnie and a glare from Elena.

"I know! What's up with that?" Damon chuckles, keeping his arms around Elena's waist as she turns and he rests his chin on her shoulder.

"It's just cus she holding out on you." Jeremy smirks, ducking from Jenna and Bonnie, but doesn't get a glare from Elena, who is too busy focusing on a tile on the ground trying to keep the blush from rushing into her face. I wonder what would happen if they knew I'm not holding back on him… she thinks to herself. "Or is she?" Jeremy chuckles when he notices Elena's zoning and Damon's smirk.

"That's for me to know and you to-"

"Dot. Dot. Dot." Elena smirks, looking at him.

"You know me, Kitten." He looks over at her, kissing her again.

"Get a room!" Jeremy smirks, receiving another slap from Bonnie.

"Like you're any better, Jeremy!" Bonnie giggles, as he leans in, silencing her with a kiss.

"Okay… Umm… How about we plan the planning for tomorrow? Instead of today?" Elena smirks, laying her head on Damon's chest.

"I still don't want you guys to do anything." Jenna crosses her arms.

"Sorry, Jenna. But Damon is my fiancé… I love him, and I'm not going to hold back from the man I love." Elena shrugs.

"Elena… I-"

"No. Jenna. I'm living in his house! I'm engaged! Hell even you are staying at his house. I am not going to lie to you, and I am going to sleep with my fiancé."

"What about tradition? What about not having sex 'til marriage?" Jenna shakes her head.

"Okay, first of all, tradition has flown out the window. Hello, I'm engaged to a vampire, who is no Edward fucking Cullen. And the whole abstinence thing… You know I haven't been a virgin since before I was with Matt. I've had sex before, me and Damon have had sex before. Sorry, but no."

"Elena… You haven't had sex with anyone for a while… maybe you should continue waiting."

"Jenna. No. I had sex with him last night. Buh-bye." Elena grabs Damon's hand, pulling him with her to their bedroom, leaving Jeremy, Bonnie, Alaric, and Jenna with their mouths wide open.