Hello… It's me… well is there anybody here to read the update? I promise I'll post tomorrow or the day after if my mother doesn't take it back to the closet. But Luckily I wrote all the plots down in points in my diary. If my super intelligent brain can figure out how to elaborate it properly, I'll say this story will take about 2 weeks. But since my half-yearly exam is coming, I won't be able to finish it this month. I'll try my best to update two chapters then in December I'll update the rest four.

Now where were we?

When Damon first came out of the washroom, for a good few seconds he thought he was dreaming. There was this gorgeous woman standing by the crib he built in hours, gazing at it with love and moving it slightly while the sunray illuminated the side of her beautiful face and her soft chestnut hair almost looking like streaks of sunshine. There's no way anyone would not fall in love with her. She was just so beautiful in every way possible. Then he realized she was in fact real and that he was supposed to be angry with her.

"What are you doing here?"

Elena wasn't expecting him to be here, or else she would've never stepped foot in this room no matter how beautiful it was. She wanted to run out of there but she made a mistake by looking into his icy eyes, which made her unable to move her feet. She also noticed that he was sweaty and the shirt he wore acted like a second skin. Suddenly her lips became dry and she resisted the urge to lick them. Why does he always have to be this beautiful?

Suddenly she seemed to realize that his voice was hard and so was his gaze. It scared her more than she'll like to admit. It was clear as the air that he didn't want her to be here. After all he did in fact say that he didn't want to see her face or hear her voice. "I, um… I should go." She said softly avoiding eye contacts with him.

Damon moved aside trying not to look at her. He was disappointed that all she said was 'I should go' but what else was he going to expect. 'Oh Damon I'm so sorry I want you back?' probably not. He was the one who made it clear yesterday about what he didn't want.

As soon as Elena turned the knob to unlock the door, it didn't bulge. She tried again, pushing it with the side of her body but it remained locked. What the hell? Damon saw her struggling and immediately came for her aid. "Move." He said in a low but hard voice. He also tried but they were all in vain.

All of a sudden they both heard the sound of engine being turned on and the car retreating from the parking lot. "Fucking Caroline." It was all part of her plan. That's why she was acting so weird. She wanted her and Damon to be together in the nursery so that they can stick together.

Damon, who was still making a last attempt to open the door, finally gave up and was leaning back against the door instead and staring at her. Both of them never felt this awkward in their entire life. They were just silently looking at the surrounding desperately avoiding any sorts of eye contact.

For some stupid reason Elena decided to speak. "Did you do the entire nursery all alone?"

"Why are you seeing anyone accompanying us?" She must admit, sarcasm suits him really well, but not when it's in this impossibly cold tone.

"No, it's very beautiful that's all I wanted to say."

"Thanks." To test her patience level he decided to push her. "Actually I wanted to make this nursery as beautiful as possible. Since you know I'm not that certain if I'll ever have her come here more often. So I wanted it to draw her here even when people don't want her to. Then maybe in the future, she'll prefer to stay with me." He finished off with a smirk.

Elena wanted to rip that smirk off of his face at that moment. "You know it won't be actually my fault if you see her not so often, because you're the one who didn't except my friendship. You also went along the line like you didn't want to see my face, so that might also cause problems because I'm not living her side." She said through gritted teeth and sending killer glares towards him.

"How can you be this selfish to ask someone who's in love with you to be your friend? Do you know how it feels to be this close to someone and not have him/her? I guess you don't. If you did, you wouldn't have asked me that."

"Fine then don't see Sarah! I don't fucking care about you anymore!" Her face was red with anger. Why did he always make her feel like everything is her fault? Damon was also very provoked he hit the door hard making Elena gasp with shock. She registered that what she said might be way to out of the line. "No, Damon I'm sorry." She touched her temple as if trying calming her nerves down. She looked at his eyes, which burned with misery for what she just said. "I… I do care about you, I love you damn it!" She clutched her head with her hand and looked away.

"Are you fucking crazy or what? One moment you say you want me to be your friend. No let me rephrase that, you force me to be your friend so that I can see my daughter." Elena was about to interrupt but Damon didn't give her a chance to say anything. "Then you say that you don't care about me anymore, when in the past few days you've been saying that you love me but love is not enough shits. Then today you again say that you care and you love me as if love is suddenly enough now?" He said exasperatedly.

"Can you just please shut up for a minute?" Elena said while trying to catch up with what he is saying and where this conversation is going.

"What? It's not my fault that your mentality is so twisted." He yelled and threw his hand up in irritation.

"Yes Damon! My mentality is twisted! It has been twisted for a long amount of time. And I was this twisted when you found me, when you looked through me, when you understood me and when you… fell in love with me." Damon was taken aback for a minute. He didn't know what to say so she just continued. "Why didn't you looked through me or try to understand me now? Can't you see that all I wanted was a fresh start with you? But I didn't know how to say it to you for some odd reason. I wanted you to look through me and when you looked 6 inches over me I lost all hopes of reproaching in a different route." There! She said it out loud.

"Why didn't you tell me that all this time instead of dragging the friend thing?" He was beyond confused. What's wrong with this woman?

"You wanted to jump where we left off, I just couldn't say that in those moments."

"Our life would've been easier if I knew."

"Well now you do!"

"So you're telling me that if I ask you out on a date, you would say yes!" Damon concluded loudly.

"Yes!" Elena yelled. Both of them completely out of breath.

Once they calmed down after a long pregnant pause, Elena started to giggle. Damon looks at her as if she turned into a maniac. "We just agreed to go out on a date while having a heated fight." She said in between giggles. It was Damon's turn to chuckle. He didn't know what made him happier. The fact that she pointed it out that he asked her out on a date and she said yes during quarrel or the fact that her giggles were too cute to remain stoic.

Slowly when the laughter died down the just looked at each other's eyes and let the eyes speak.

"You know I seriously missed you more than anything in this world." Elena said softly.

"I seriously did too." He said making both of them laugh. "And I'm sorry for being such a dick. I didn't make this room like this because I wanted Sarah to stay here instead. I just wanted both of you to be happy when you come here." Damon said going closer.

"I know." Elena said as she stepped forward towards his embrace. She touched his cheeks with both of her hands before claiming his lips.

It didn't take long for Damon to return the passion of the kiss. Their lips parted rhythmically to taste each other's sweet mouth. Damon parted his lips to seek inside her mouth and she willing opened it. She slowly backed them against the wall while their lips remained over each other. Damon slipped against the newly coloured wall with Elena on top of him. They both let out a small chuckle before continuing with Damon sitting on the floor, leaning against the wall, while Elena sitting on top of him. Damon's mouth tore apart from her mouth to let them breath as he went to explore the soft skin of her neck. Elena gasped in pleasure and ran her hand through his hair and clothed t-shirt and unconsciously started grinding against him. Damon was again desperate to taste her mouth so he pulled back and fused their mouth together, while their hands made them useful by exploring the curves of each other's body.

"I hope they didn't kill themselves." Caroline muttered while they were driving back to the boarding house.

"You do realize that this was all your idea?" Stefan said. He always knew that this could go in two ways, but it was easier for him to think negatively as his brother had a massive ego.

"I mean it works in the movies and books. Someone must've experimented it and the result was broadcasted through the movies." Caroline said making Stefan laugh.

"I wish I could've been more optimistic, but as far as I know Damon, he can be a real dick when he wants to be."

"And Elena can be a bitch. Maybe this will draw them back."

"Yeah maybe." They reached the mansion and safely parked the car. "Only one way to find out."

The tiptoed up the stairs expecting shouts but all they heard was silence. Maybe they did kill themselves. She slowly turned the knob and was waiting to see anything but this. She just discreetly closed the door again and motioned a confused Stefan to go to his room. Upon reaching his room, she sighed and said, "I think we just hoped for too much."

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