Disclaimer: I don't own 'The Vampire Diaries' or its characters. This story exists just because I'm frustrated with the show's storyline and with those cute romantic and fluffy movies, I don't intend to earn money or something else with it. The first scenes are slightly inspired by 'Bunheads'.
Prologue
Elena woke up, but was too lazy to actually open her eyes. She was asking herself why she was already awake anyways, because her body could use a lot more sleep. And her head was hurting. Weren't headaches supposed to get better when you sleep? That was a rule! Except for... hangovers. Oh, no. No, no, no, that couldn't be real.
She had to be dreaming. That's what she thought those crazy flashes of drinking and dancing were. This could not be true. She started to open her eyes and, trying not to move much and not make much noise, look around to see where she was. If her brain were right, there should be...
"Good morning, Elena." She heard his voice and looked up to confirm her fears.
"Damon." She said looking at him, standing by the bed. She forced her eyes shut and let her head fall to the pillow. "Please tell me this is some sort of twisted joke." "Can't lie to you, baby."
"Did I really marry you?"
"Oh, yes. And you even teared up at the I do part. Now come! Take these pills, a shower and let's go home. I can't wait to show you your new life." He smiled and left, leaving a surprised Elena behind.
A/n: This is my first TVD fanfic, I hope someone will enjoy it. The first chapter is coming soon enough - as the others, seeing that I'll be back to my classes in 10 days. See you soon!