Hey here's some more hope you love it. P.S the Kat's back. Hazel08 and Leni18 Damon is a heavily layered man so there are tons of reason he was upset about the birth control. On the surface he is a strongly opinioned Roman Catholic, and underneath the façade the fact that Kol would go behind his back when he knew how he felt about Caroline on birth control pisses him off a lot. And the underlying reason he's upset is because being on the pill makes it that much easier for her to move on (aka fuck someone else-Damon logic). So I might be posting all weekend, because I love where Bonnie and Damon are in their relationship after the hiccup. Happy-Reading.
Damon had been spending more time at home after his talk with Bonnie. He hadn't been paying attention to the happenings in his home and that was going to change. Tyler may have also let it slip to Stefan that Caroline made Bonnie go on blinds date once a week, ever since she and Damon had their little talk after the party. That meant for three months Bonnie had been going out with random guys and never once had he noticed.
No matter how many times Bonnie went out none of those guys were Damon. Her latest set up walked her to the front door. Marcel went to undergrad with Kol. He was taking time off from law school because his dad had a stroke.
He was cute and the definition of a southern gentleman. He could easily make her laugh and if Bonnie had to pick a guy, that wasn't Damon, to be with he'd be her first choice.
"I had a really good time," Marcel smiled at her.
"I did too I can't wait to do this again sometime," she smiled at him.
"How about Friday night?" he asked.
"I'll see what I can do," she said feeling the goodnight kiss build up. He bent down and she reached up on here tip toes meeting him halfway. The kiss started off sweet but when Bonnie caught a glance of Damon watching them she got carried away. She grabbed a handful of Marcel's hair and parted his lips with her tongue.
It didn't take long for the porch lights to come on and for Damon to open the door. "Hey man," Marcel said killing the awkward silence.
"Sorry to spoil your seven minutes in heaven," Damon said as he walked the half empty trash bag to the side of the house.
Bonnie was sitting in the kitchen eating ice cream with a goofy smile on her face. Damon's heart pounded in his chest. He was going to kill her. "What was that?" he demanded as he got an ice cream dish and scoop. He scooped out a serving of ice cream for Bonnie and returned to tub to the freezer.
"I don't know what you're talking about," Bonnie innocently smiled up at him.
"He was pulling away from you and you kissed him like you were some porn star," Damon yelled at her.
"How did you see all that?" Bonnie smiled at him.
Damon calmed a little. The judgy little thing saw him and was trying to make him jealous. "I should have known," he laughed to himself. He leaned in so he could look straight into her eyes. "You saw me didn't you? You're trying to make me jealous?"
"I don't have to try anything Damon, you are what you are," she smiled at him.
She had Damon on the ropes. He was on the verge of caving. He wouldn't be able to survive too much more of Bonnie being kissed and touched by other guys. Especially if they were going to do it in his home.
"The next guy you bring to my house I'll rip his heart out," he whispered in her ear. He sent a chill down her spine because he meant what he said. He kept his life with Rebekah away from Bonnie and he expected the same from her.
Caroline stood in the hall with her arms folded. Damon knew he was in trouble, but he didn't falter under her stare. "Hey," he innocently said once he passed her.
"Go apologize," Caroline ordered him.
"For what?" he laughed.
"Do you seriously not see how hard all of this is for her? She loves you Damon and you're just treating her like a turd on the bottom of your shoe. Go apologize right now," his sister ordered.
"No, she should feel that way. She shouldn't be going out on dates with Marcel of all people," Damon snorted.
"Damon if you're going to be with Rebekah and be mad at Bonnie, shouldn't she be entitled to have a life outside of pinning after you," she asked.
Damon knew what the right thing to do was, but he wasn't the type of guy that did the right thing, unless it benefited him in some way. Bonnie being with Marcel only drove him mad. "No I don't think so."
"Damon let her go, or fix things with her. I'm not going to let you hurt her," Caroline yelled at him.
"I'm your brother don't you care about her hurting me?" he said questioning her loyalty.
Caroline placed her hand gently on his forearm. "From where I stand you have Rebekah during the day, and Bonnie waiting to bask in your glory at night. She cries about how much she wishes she could fix things with you, and how much she misses you, and you're right next to her," Caroline said with tears in her eyes. "She's trying to let you go, because she knows she hurt you, but you keep drawing her back. You keep toying with her Damon and it's going to stop!" Caroline demanded.
Damon felt like an asshole. All this time he was worried about protecting himself. He never stopped to think about Bonnie's feelings. He knew she didn't like his Rebekah situation, and he knew she didn't like the fact that he was avoiding her. He didn't want this to be hard on her, he just wanted to make it easier on himself.
"Fix this," Caroline said.
"Fine she can do whatever she likes with Marcel, I won't bother them," he agreed.
Caroline growled. That wasn't what she wanted at all. She wanted Damon to run back down stairs, and kiss Bonnie, and confess his undying love for her. She wanted them to be together and for Rebekah to return to the cave in hell she surely came from. "No, you're going downstairs and you're apologizing to Bonnie," she ordered him. "Then you're going to grab your coats and take her for a walk to the park and make up!" she yelled.
"Caroline it's too late," Damon said and went into his room.
Caroline went downstairs and worked on Bonnie. Maybe she could talk some sense into Damon now that the bomb had been defused.
"It's been weeks and the worst thing we have is some mild extortion with him and some woman named Silvia who was killed. For all we know A could still be the killer," Katherine said.
"Now isn't the time to live out your Pretty Little Liars fantasy. We need to find out how Silvia died and who she was," Bonnie said going through another folder.
"These people kidnap kids for a living, the death of some random chick isn't going to resonant with them. We need something bigger," Katherine smiled at her.
"What do you have in mind?" Bonnie asked seeming unmoved.
"Well, if Giuseppe really is playing both sides with Damon and Stefan, than maybe we should do it with Giuseppe. Give him what he want, we let him see me corrupting you, and than we let the boys see their old man in action. Stefan's the superhero type so he'd step right in to my defense, and the way Damon was wearing you out I wouldn't worry about him not believing you," Katherine smiled.
"Look this isn't about me being with Damon. It's about me protecting my family, Kat. Damon is happy with Rebekah, and as his friend I'm going to respect that," Bonnie said.
"Oh please, don't give me that bullshit. You loath the fact that Damon is going out of his way to keep this charade going with Rebekah. You know it, I know it. There is certainly no way I'd give up sex like that," Katherine purred.
"Will you stop talking. We're never going to find out who Silvia is if you keep getting us off track ever five minutes," Bonnie yelled.
"Then humor me for two minutes. Why are you letting Rebekah win? You and Damon barely speak and when you do your so subdue to him. Is it because you're still madly in love?" Katherine teased.
Bonnie glared up at her. "I'm nobody's other woman-period. Now, is this over?" Bonnie asked.
"See there it is. Your spark's still lite. You need to use that on Damon, because being compliant, giving up, running away-isn't very Bonnie Bennett of you," Katherine teased.
"Damon made it clear where we stood," Bonnie said giving into Katherine. "But you want to know what's funny. The second he starts to think I'm with someone else he starts hanging around the house, and inviting me to church. Then he had the nerve to threaten me not to bring Marcel back to the house again," Bonnie laughed.
"That's because you're not his side chick. A man can have sex with a million girls and feel nothing when they're gone, but if you mess his main squeeze he'll lose his shit," Katherine smiled.
"He'd care if Rebekah was cheating on him," Bonnie reassured her.
"She ha"- Katherine started when the door knob started to unlatch. "Shit."
Bonnie and Katherine walked around collecting papers looking like hens running around a chicken coup. "What are you two doing?" Stefan asked as he and Damon looked down at the girls.
"Well Bonnie was carrying all these folders back and forth so I offered to help her," Katherine smiled.
"And look at what I got in return," Bonnie smiled at her.
"I'll help," Stefan offered.
"She's got it," Katherine said pulling him away. "We're going to lunch remember."
"Thanks for just leaving me," Bonnie yelled at her as she threw the files into the folders.
"I'll miss you to Bon-Bon," she said taking Stefan away.
Damon kneeled down next to her, "I'll help you," he offered.
"No, I'm fine," Bonnie said as she slid the last of the papers into their folder. "All better," she smiled over at him from her spot on the floor.
Damon reached over and pushed a strain of hair behind her ear. "Can we talk for a second?" Damon asked.
Bonnie was breathless by his gentle touch. It'd been so long since he'd deliberately touched her like that. She nodded her head unable to speak. "I just need to apologize to you," Damon said with a soft smile. "You owe me nothing at all Bonnie, and I-I took advantage of your feelings for me and we slept together. That's all. I have no right to feel the way I do. Both times we had sex I was with Rebekah, and I'm just really sorry for being an ass about everything."
Bonnie was floored by his revelation. He literally threatened to kill her boyfriend the night before, and now he was apologizing. "It's okay Damon. I shouldn't have said those things. I was out of line to hurt you like that," Bonnie started.
"Don't do that. I know what you're really thinking, so don't lie to me. I was wrong and we both know it. I miss us. I miss being friends. And I truly want that back. I want us to be back to what we were before we went to Jacksonville."
"You said you didn't want me to lie right?" Bonnie asked.
"Correct," he smiled.
"I liked what we were in Jacksonville. I feel like that was the most free either of us had ever been, and I want to feel that free again with you," Bonnie smiled.
"Well, we'll be free," Damon smiled. "And if Marcel comes by I'll try to keep the hunting riffles locked up somewhere so I'm not tempted," he said making her life.
"And I'll try to find something to like about Rebekah," Bonnie said even though she knew it was a lost cause.
"I'm sure you won't find anything. She's truly a spoiled rotten, bitch," he laughed.
"You said it not me," she said laughing with him.
Damon looked over at the light in her eyes she got when she was truly happy, and he was glad he could still make her feel that way. He held up his pinky, "Best friends?"
"Best friends," she agreed as she wrapped her pinky around his. "I really did miss you," Bonnie smiled up at him then laying her head on his shoulder.
"Believe it or not I really missed you too," he said kissing the crown of her head and smelling her hair.