Darling don't you see I'm not satisfied

Until I hold you tight

Give me one more chance tonight

And I swear I'll make it right

But you ain't got time for this

And that wreckin' bell is ringin'

Leave The Bourbon On The Shelf by The Killers

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"No."

"You haven't given me one reason why we shouldn't." Andy replied.

"It would be..." Elena paused to think for the right word. "Uncomfortable."

"Seriously? So, would it be more comfortable if he wasn't your boyfriend?"

Elena's eyes widened. "I.. I, you're a freak."

Andy laughed at her response. "Takes one to know one."

Elena shot daggers at him.

"I'll stop asking when ya give me a valid reason."

"He won't be into it." Elena frowned.

Andy tossed Mr. Bear in the air a few times, thinking about her reply. "Kid, whenever you have a boyfriend it really screws up our favorite kinda fun."

"You can keep whining, but it isn't going to change anything."

Andy shot her a pointed look. "Guess I'll have to wait it out. Something will happen and you'll come back... you always do."

"That's mean." Elena crossed her arms.

"No, it's the truth. All of your boyfriends come and go, but our friendship is solid."

"When we're not fighting." She shot him a lopsided grin.

"The answer is no? Really? I know ya want to..." Andy said with a suggestively knowing look.

Elena groaned and looked at the ceiling. "God, fine! We'll see how the night goes and maybe I'll ask him."

"We know how the night is gonna go. Don't try and pull your goody-goody crap on me."

"Can we talk about something else?" Elena asked exasperated.

"You didn't tie that right." Andy motioned at her corset.

Elena's eyebrows furrowed. "Can you fix it?"

Andy shrugged and motioned her to sit on the bed. He expertly untied the lacing on the back of her corset.

"Ow!" Elena shrieked when he laced it back up.

"Oh, please." Andy said while pulling harder on the laces.

Andy ran a single finger down the back boning of her corset. He was proudly admiring his handy work. "You're all set."

"I can't breathe, but I'm sure it looks great." Elena replied.

Andy rolled his eyes.

Elena looked around the room for her jacket. She was finally ready to leave and get on the road. It was getting late.

Damon entered her bedroom as she was zipping up a black track jacket over her red satin corset. She was wearing black track pants and sneakers. Her hair was in a ponytail. She had some black eyeliner on, but not too much other make up on. Damon heard parts of their conversation. Damon deduced Andy wanted his permission for something. While Damon doubted Andy would be like, 'hey dude, can I have sex with your girlfriend?', he also assumed it wasn't something innocent. Judging from the bit of conversation he picked up, it didn't sound like Elena was freaked out by Andy's request... whatever it was.

Damon thought Elena would be blushing or acting nervous, when he entered the room. She didn't look guilty. Andy's request really hadn't fazed her. She just saw him in the room and smiled, before gathering her things together.

"I thought you said this rave was a masquerade." Damon's eyes scanned her body up and down.

Elena nodded. "My costume is underneath."

"We had an awkward experience once when I got pulled over for speeding. The cop was suspicious or possibly turned on..." Andy laughed. "Because she was dressed like a raver."

"Are you hiding a costume underneath?" Damon asked. Andy was lounging on Elena's bed wearing a black v-neck and black skinny jeans with a large belt buckle.

"I'm an angel." Andy replied.

"He has wings." Elena quipped.

"Which I'm obviously not wearing right now." Andy shrugged. "I'm heaven. She's hell."

"It's fitting." Elena nodded and studied Damon. "Are you going to be a vampire pretending to be a human or a vampire pretending to be a vampire?"

Andy laughed. "Geez, try saying that 10 times fast."

"We need to leave right now." Elena said and slapped Andy's leg. "Get up, nap time is over."

The trio went downstairs and out to the front porch.

"Am I driving?" Damon asked.

Elena bit her lip thinking about it. "Andy should. He has a bigger car."

"I'm sure it has nothing to do with Super Smash Bros." Andy teased.

Elena put her stuff in the back and sat up front with Andy. She didn't want to make him feel like a chauffeur. Although, the seating arrangements were somewhat odd. At least the ride wasn't too long. Damon sat in the back seat of the SUV playing with the moon roof button. He touched the plasma TV realizing Andy had a make-shift bachelor pad in his car. 'Rockstars', Damon rolled his eyes.

Before Andy could get on the highway, Elena suggested stopping at a grocery store for supplies.

"I'm surprised you didn't have any pacifiers." Andy commented.

"Why would I? There are no raves around here. And I'm not a fan of rollin' for kicks." Elena answered.

Andy parked his car in front of the grocery store. "Don't ya miss it?"

Elena chuckled. "No, it just makes me super excited for summer every year."

Andy smiled at her flattering answer. He handed her his credit card. She looked at him in confusion. "Go shop. I want to smoke." He said while opening the glove compartment to grab a pack of Marlboro.

Damon followed Elena into the grocery store. She picked up a cart and went down the aisles like a seasoned professional. He grabbed a case of bottle water for her and she looked pleased with everything. She just needed to find a few more things.

"I want to see what's underneath." Damon requested.

Elena turned to him confused. He leered at her track suit.

She shook her head. "I'm not undressing in the middle of a grocery store."

"Give me a preview." Damon smirked.

Elena raised a brow and unzipped her jacket to reveal her red satin corset. She could tell from Damon's expression that he really appreciated it. She looked at him coyly, which only seemed to set him off more. Damon took a quick look down the aisle and pulled her to him. She gasped at the sudden embrace and moaned when his hands cupped her breasts. She grabbed one of his hands and brought it down to her thigh. She rubbed it against the track pants.

"Feel that crease." She said.

Damon nodded.

"Thi-Hi socks." She grinned. "Alright, the preview is over. We're wasting too much time."

Damon reluctantly released his hold on her body and she pushed the cart to the front register. The cashier shot Elena a curious look, while scanning the pacifiers. Elena smiled in return.

As they started driving west on the highway, Elena was occupied with picking road music. She snickered playing 'Rehab' by Amy Winehouse. She started singing along, assuming Andy would do the Jay-Z parts. As a classically trained musician, he appreciated a diverse range of genres. He thought all music could be good music.

Elena smiled hearing Andy do the rap. "Bass blaring outta my system, that's how I detox. Oh when will he stop? He still pumping that real shit. My flow so dumb, my face is numb, shit, I don't feel shit. Where's a therapist? Yeah-"

Elena interrupted him to ask about the mystery caller. "Was Morgan a guy?"

"Ya, do ya know him?" Andy answered not looking away from the road.

"I think Charlie Morgan called you. We met him partying with Sam."

"Huh. I wonder who else you will be able to find tonight."

"This is going to get complicated with your memory loss."

"Not really." Andy said coolly. "It's impossible for me to remember all of the girls."

Elena laughed. "Real classy."

"Whether it be blacking out or groupies, it all gets mixed up in my head." He explained nonchalantly.

"Hence why you get punched in the face so much." She said cheekily.

"It's cool. Sex is fun." He replied in a monotone voice.

Elena rolled her eyes at Andy's typical response. "I wonder if hearing music tonight will bring back your memories."

"Maybe." He said, not trying to get his hopes up.

The rest of the ride passed in casual conversation, while Elena played DJ. Much to her amusement, Damon became invested in playing Wii. He didn't say much of anything during the entire ride. Elena would glance back at him and admire his concentrated looks. She thought he looked adorable. There was something fantastic about a 145 year old vampire playing video games.

After one hour and fifteen minutes of driving, they arrived in Cave Spring. Andy parked the car on a road near an industrial warehouse lot. Damon was confused when he realized Andy and Elena were getting out. There were no other people around them, truly it was deserted area.

Andy popped the trunk to get the supplies out. Elena took the opportunity to use the mirror in the car. After applying some lipstick, she set her black eye mask in place. She gathered her hair in a net and put on her red shoulder-length wig. The wig had small demonic horns. Damon's reaction to her appearance gave her endless pride. He actually looked shocked, even if it was for a second. She giggled. She handed him a standard black eye mask. "Rules are rules."

Damon continued staring at her while he put the eye mask on. Andy was already wearing his mask, but he was carrying the angel wings. "Are we ready?" Andy asked.

"Ready for what exactly? We're the only people out here." Damon looked around.

"You can't drive to location." Elena explained.

"Typical outlaw style with the shady directions." Andy lamented.

"Outlaw?" Damon questioned.

"The rave is illegal." Elena answered.

"When the cops come, they will give you a ticket for trespassing." Andy added.

"Have you gotten a ticket before?" Damon asked Elena.

"No. I always made sure she got away, even if I ended up with a ticket. We would have been in serious shit, if I had been caught with a minor." Andy answered.

Elena smiled apologetically at Andy.

The trio ended up in front of a fence. It was around 9 feet tall.

Damon was surprised to see Elena toss her bag over it. She climbed it in less than a minute. She was a flexible girl thanks to her years as a cheerleader. Andy climbed over it awkwardly, because of the large wings. He passed the wings to Elena before climbing completely over. Damon jumped over.

"Fucking vampires." Andy shook his head in disbelief.

The trio continued walking and Damon's sensitive ears could pick up heavy sounding bass. "We're close."

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