Somebody to you
Category: TV Shows » Vampire Diaries
Author: JustLola
Language: English, Rating: Rated: M
Genre: Romance/Humour

Chapter 9: Chapter 9

Chapter 9

Disclaim: I do not own Vampire Dairies. Or any songs, movies or artists or phones or phone applications I refer to in this fanfiction.

N/A : Hey guys! Here you go! Another chapter because I like you guys so much! And here is Delena from top to bottom. I hope you guess love this chapter. It is somewhat of a cliff hanger but the other part is gonna be great. That I will promise you. Thank you for everyone who read chapter 8 and remember to review.

Elena's POV

"Have you seen Damon?" I ask as I enter the living room but the couple standing there just shake their head at me. This was the continues question that left my mouth everywhere I went. I could not find him anywhere and this made me worried. An angry Stefan was the least of my problems, he was a big boy he would get over it like I was getting over him.

"Have you guys seen Damon?" I ask entering back into the kitchen, I have been here twice since I left Ric and the others, it's been almost 30 minutes and still no sign of the elder Salvatore.

"Haven't seen him. Sorry." The guy says and he actually has the nerve to check me out. I'm way too occupied to even really notice. I sigh because what Stefan did was completely fucked up and I wouldn't forgive him for that. I know it's petty and probably sibling rivalry but the fuck with it. Damon didn't deserve it, and Stefan didn't know what he was fucking talking about.

I look around the kitchen once again and everyone I know have seemingly disappeared. The only places I have not looked at yet was up stairs, the bedrooms. Damon might have gone to Ric's room right? Where else would Damon be if he hadn't gone home, but I doubt that because his car was still outside. I dash up the stairs and barge into Ric's room only to find that it is completely vacant. Where could Damon be?

I turn and move to Ric's parent's room which is full of emptiness as well. I sigh once again, I was really close to giving up hope of finding the elder Salvatore. I turn the corner and head towards the bathroom, my bathroom where I had my mini meltdown last week. I needed to go to the ladies room in any case.

The door is slightly open and I take it that it's empty, if anyone was in there they would have closed and locked the door right? I walk in and close the door before I look up and I am face to face with the man that I am looking for. He's staring at me in the mirror, his right hand holding a cloth to his swollen lip.

"Damon?" I ask in surprise like it's not really him.

"Did you close the door?" He asks and most of what he says is a mumble because of the cloth, bit I don't understand why he's talking about the door.

"What?" I ask frowning at him and he takes to cloth from his lip, turning form the mirror to face me now, it's still bleeding by the looks of it and I rush over to him.

"Did you close the door?" he asks again.

"Yes, why?" I ask before I reach him and I bring my hands up to his cheek, my thump running over the bruised flesh, I can feel him shiver underneath my touch. "Are you okay?" I ask the question that has been haunting my conscious for the past 35 minutes.

His eyes meet mine for a mere second and then he looks down. "The door was left ajar because the lock is broken. Now we can't get out unless someone opens the door for us." He says but he doesn't seem disappointed by the matter that he is now trapped with me, he didn't even seem fazed.

"Fuck." I half mutter under my breath and move back to the door. Being locked in with Damon in a bathroom wasn't exactly my plan on how I was going to spend my night. I could not decide whether I was delighted or if I felt like panicking. I just knew that this would look extremely awkward if someone did open the door. "I really didn't know." I say placing my hand over the door knob and I try to turn it both sides but it would not move.

"When I first noticed it took Ric two whole hours to figure out that I am in here." Damon say. I look over my shoulder to him and he has turned back to the mirror, he's studying the small cut on his lip that he received from Stefan. I'm not sure how I felt about the whole situation and I needed to know why these two were acting like complete buffoons, why had they gone off at each other. "We might be stuck here for a while." Damon says and I sigh.

I turn towards him and make my way towards the bath to sit on the edge. The way things were left this morning and at lunch made it awkward to be with him alone with no one around. I felt awkward about the whole situation. I sat on the edge of the bath and looked straight at the door, hoping by some miracle that someone comes to our rescue.

"Why are you two acting like this?" I ask and Damon looks from the mirror down to me. "The comment, the harsh words, the punch…" I ask to make it clear what I was talking about.

"Let's blame it on sibling rivalry." Damon states, moving over to where I was sitting and he takes a place on the floor next to me.

"Don't do that Damon. I want to know the truth." I say placing my hands on either side of my body and I look down to where he is sitting.

"He was pretty pissed about you wearing my jacket, so we exchanged some words when we got home." He replies like it's not even a problem at all. His nonchalant attitude towards this only ignited the fire that was burning inside of me.

"He's angry that I wore you jacket?" I asked frowning somewhat, I had given him a perfectly good reason why I was wearing Damon's jacket but it seemed that he took it way to personal, and in a way it seemed that it seemed like he didn't trust what I had told him, that he was second guessing me when I told him the honest truth.

I can hear Damon sigh from next to me and he rest his head against the edge of the tub and he looks at me, those blue eyes boring into mine. "He was very… how do I put it? Adamant that I was talking to you way too much and that I am trying to steal you away from him. He kept on going on and on about the same thing. He seems very insecure concerning your relationship and blames everything on me." Damon says and I almost can't believe that he has this no care attitude towards this.

"What do you mean?" I ask and his eyes never leave mine as he stares up to me. "What's your fault?" I ask because I'm pretty much confused.

"You acting strange and the way you give him the cold shoulder. Caroline and Bonnie told him that you're just trying to get used to having a boyfriend now." He continues and I couldn't believe a word that came out of his mouth right? Was I really acting so strange? Was I really giving him the cold shoulder? It couldn't be I mean Damon must just be full of bullshit and now he's taking his anger out on me.

"I don't act strange." I reply and Damon lowers his head. Breaking all eye contact with me. "Do I?" I ask and I can hear Damon sigh.

Damon stretches his legs out in front of him and it just looks like he's about to make himself comfortable. He pats the spot next to my feet and I take the hint that he wants me to sit down next to him, besides my ass was really hurting because of this edge.

"Maybe it's because you feel guilty or angry or happy, your acting strange towards others and you don't even notice it." He says as I move down to the ground and take my place next to the elder Salvatore brother.

I bring my knees up against me chest and rest my chin on top of my knees as I look towards the door. "Do I act strange around you?" I ask, there is a few seconds of silence before I can feel Damon wrap his arm around my shoulders, like a guy would do to a girl when watching a movie.

I feel his hand on my shoulder and he just leaves it there. "Not at all, I enjoy being around you." He says and I find myself moving my head to the side and to rest it on Damon's shoulder. "You're the only girl, that speaks her mind, that's not afraid to show who she really is." Damon says and I really just want to shake my head because where was this coming from?

"I speak my mind?" I ask and he chuckles at that.

"You are who you are, you're not fake or plastic. You're the only real thing in my life right now." He says and at this I turn my head to look at him but with the way we are seated I only manage to press me head into his toned chest. "When you spend time with me you actually talk to me, you listen to me, you don't try to impress me or try to get my attention, because just when you walk into the room you have it. You don't try so hard for me to like you, I just do." Damon says pulling me a bit closer to him as we sit there on Ric's bathroom floor.

"That's something new. I always just thought you ignored me, and the only reason you ever spoke to me was because of Stefan…" I trail of because I wanted to talk to Damon and not constantly remind him about his brother.

"I liked you way before Stefan even started talking to you." Damon says as I raise my hands to touch his hand resting on my shoulder, I take his hand into mine and I start to softly play with his fingers as I listen to him talk. And now was the time to keep my mouth and to listen to Damon talk, because this man sitting here with me wasn't the Damon people got to know, he wasn't that guy with a different girl on his arm, he wasn't that egocentric prick that everyone loved to hate, he was Damon Salvatore, the real Damon Salvatore, behind all those walls he had built up around his heart, he's the guy who came to my house last Sunday making himself comfortable. The guy that falls asleep with me while watching The Walking Dead, he's that guy that calls me out of class and into the janitors closet, the guy who stands up to my friends when I don't have the will. He's that guy that pitches outside my house at night with a swollen eye and a tear down his cheek, he's the guy I fell asleep with and I get worried sick about when I wake and I can't find him. He's that guy that calls to make sure I'm not too sick or filled with guilt and the guy that confesses to me that he loves me. This was the Damon that only I saw when no one was around and I knew he was this guy just for me. When he was like this, he was my Damon.

"Tell me about it." I whisper as I make myself comfortable in his arm. He brings his other hand onto his lap and I greedily grab for it as I hold it, softly stroking his fingers.

"Well I have always thought that you are beautiful, and you were always that one girl that I wanted but I knew it wouldn't just be that one week fling thing… You are not like that, you are special and unlike the rest. And because you seemed so distant and uninterested it made me interested." He says softly nuzzling into my hair making me shiver.

"Oh so you only liked me because I'm hot?" I ask as I look to him and he's just smiling at me shaking his head and rolling his eyes.

"I said beautiful. Besides you are beautiful, sluts are hot, and you are not a slut, you have much more class." He says and I actually blush at the compliment that he had given me. "But your beauty is one of the many reasons I like you," he says and he takes a breath and it's so soothing to feel his chest rise and fall as he breaths. It reminds me of that night he slept over at my house. "I followed you on Instagram and I watched you profile on Facebook sometimes and you are such a free spirit, nothing gets you down, even in your silence you spoke louder than screams and yells I have ever heard… And I just think that was what drew me in closer."

"How can a free spirit who loves to express themselves be silent?" I ask as I listen to the soft putter patter of his heart against my back.

"That's just how you are. And the way you hold yourself, and the morals you stand for. Girls these days…" he trailed of at that.

"Complete sluts." I reply and he chuckles.

"Yea, but not you, I love the way you preserve yourself." Damon says nuzzling his face in the crook of my neck and I almost moan because his hot breath on my skin was making me shiver non-stop. "You don't let any guy walk over you and take what he wants." He says and I can almost feel the words on the skin of my neck.

"Yet you walked right up to me and stole my first kiss." I say and I can feel his lips form a smile. Cocky bastard.

"Don't tell me you're still upset about that." He whispers and this situation has completely turned around as I sit here next to Damon enjoying him holding me. I can't even remember why I wanted to talk to him in the first place but right now it only felt like it was me and him in that bathroom, on our own little planet and I didn't want it to stop.

"I'm not. I would have preferred that kiss to any of the other kisses I have receive." I say and I can feel Damon tense as his body stops moving and for a second I almost think that he is frozen. "What's wrong?" I ask and then he starts to relax again.

"I don't want to think of you ever kissing anyone else ever again." Damon almost whispers next to my ear and I know how this must be for him, and that I should not have even said that.

"Sorry." I say and then I feel his teeth on me and his hands at my side as he starts to assault me with his finger tickling me and playfully biting me and I yelp out of surprise before I start laughing, and I am desperate to stop Damon from tickling me but he just finds a way around my hands. "Damon!" I yell in between giggle and he just won't stop as he tickles me.

I try to grab at him, tickle him, even bite him but he is a veteran at dodging all my attempts. I can't stop the tears that star up at the corners of my eyes as I try my best to defend my small body from him but it is all in fain. When I feel my back on the ground and he's almost hovering over me I see an opening as I poke his side instantly stopping him. He looks at me like I just stole his beer and then I poke him again and he smiles at me and there is even a chuckle that leave his lips.

I take the upper hand as I start my assault on his sides and his chest and I even start to overpower him until he has out maneuverer me and I am now in between his legs, my back against his chest. "Please…" I try and a tear runs down my cheek as I try to look at him over my shoulder.

"Please what?" he asks, he looks so serious.

"Please stop, I'll do anything." I plead looking at him smiling and he just smiles back at me.

"Anything?" he asks and he wiggles his eyebrow at me in a suggestive manor and I can't help but laugh because this was heaven. And I just didn't want it to stop.

"Ask of me what you want, I will decide if it's a yeah or nay." I say all majestically and this earns me another chuckle.

"A kiss?" he asks and he's completely serious as he asks this. A kiss was harmless, well not really because I felt a zoo every time his lips touched mine.

"One?" It was more a question then an answer as he pulls me back against him, his eyes connected to mine and that blue orbs seem so alive as they stare into my own eyes. I take a deep breath as he slowly moves closer to me until our lips lightly touches in the softest of kisses. I revel in the feeling that he evokes in me. Because forget about the damn butterflies, I feel a whole God damned zoo every time his lips touches mine. My right hand slowly moves up to his cheek because I don't want him to stop. I don't want him to pull away and it seems that he feels the same need as he lightly stroke my cheek.

Even thou this position was really awkward and it was hard trying to break my neck to kiss him everything had to come to a stop when I notice something that's flashing. When I tear my lips away from Damon and turn towards the door of the bathroom Ric is standing there with my camera in his hand. He looks completely and utterly shocked and I hope that he's just drunk.

"Ric?" Damon asks but he doesn't move, he just slowly places a hand on my leg as in to comfort me. I remain sitting in between Damon's long legs as I stare at Ric in complete and utter shock.

"Fuck me." Ric says and he blinks several times and then he looks away, to the roof, to the ground, everywhere but at us. "I'm so sorry Damon…. Elena" Ric mutters but I think I am too shocked to say or move or to do anything for that fact. I watch as Ric is about to turn on his heel when Damon calls to him.

"Ric wait… Stop right there." Damon orders and with some awkward movement we are both on our feet and I know that I am blushing beet red at the moment so I turn towards the small bathroom window as Damon walks over to Ric. "Could I speak to you for a minute?" Damon asks and I dare look towards them but I regret it because I see Ric still seem completely shocked.

"Sure, outside?" Ric asks as the door is being pulled open and both of them disappear out into the hall. I cannot believe that this had just happened. That someone had caught us out. I'm just half glad that it was Ric and not Stefan himself, or Bonnie or Caroline or anyone else for that fact because I know if this gets out I am completely dead.

I can hear Damon and Ric right outside the door as they speak and I listen, I know it's rude to eavesdrop but hell I needed to know what was going on. "What the fuck Damon?." Ric says and I actually feel guilty now, remembering that we were among other people and that my actions can ruin other people.

"Ric you know how I feel about Elena. How I constantly bitch and moan to you that I would never get a chance with her, please man just don't tell, just make like you never saw that. I beg you." Damon says and he's actually pleading. "You know I'm in love with her." Those last words makes me feel guilty that we got caught and now we don't just lie to everyone but we are asking another person to lie with us.

"I know. You deserve her not Stefan." I listen closely because it's becoming harder and harder to listen what he is saying.

"So please, you saw nothing, you know nothing." Damon says and there is silence from Ric and then a loud pound sound like when you fist pound someone or something.

"Sorry for interrupting. But could you guys just move to my room or my parent room? I really need to go shit." Did Ric just say that he wanted to go and shit? What the fuck seriously? Okay I need to get out of here and fast or Ric will shit his pants, literally. Damon pops his head into the bathroom and he sheepishly smile towards me when I look at him, that was a sure sign it was safe to go out now. He extends his hand towards me and I take it without hesitation as he starts to lead me out of the room and I am still pretty red in my cheeks when I walk past Ric, and he's just smiling like an Idiot towards me. "Sorry Elena." Ric says, I just nod my head towards him and then I see that damn thing that had interrupted us in the first place. I grab my camera as I pass Ric but Ric just darts into the bathroom.

Damon blindly leads me towards Ric's room and shuts the door safely behind us once we are safe in the confines of the room. My first thought is that once the door is close my lips will return to Damon's lips and we will continue our kiss that was so rudely interrupted but I was not so pleasantly surprised when he grabs my camera.

He pulls me closer with his other arm and raises the one holing the camera into the air and I can't help but to wrap both my arms around him and pull his as close to me as I can as I smile and the flash goes off. "Our moments together are so few and far apart, so I want to cherish each and every time that we are together by capturing the moments we share together." He says looking down to me, his arm still outstretched with my camera as he snaps away, I really don't care because I turn towards him, moving my hands up to his cheeks and then I look into his eyes.

"Capture away." I say leaning closer and softly pecking him on his lips. I felt on fire, I felt like nothing could stop us and that the fear of being caught again fuelled me to kiss him longer, touch him more. I can hear the faint sounds of music as Damon moves his head to the side to deepen the kiss.

A rather catchy tune starts up and it made me want to sway my hips, it kind of made me think of Damon. And when the song finally started I pulled away from him. "I want you to want me, I need you to need me, I love'd you to love me, I begging you to beg me, I want you to want me, I need you to need me, I love'd you to love me" I sing along to the song and I see Damon smile brightly as he kisses the tip of my nose as I continue. "I'll shine up my old brown shoes, put on a brand new shirt, get home early from work, if you say that you love me."

I was very surprised when Damon actually joined in as well. "Didn't I, didn't I, didn't I see you crying, Oh didn't I, didn't I, didn't I see you crying, Feeling all alone without a friend you know you feel like dying, Didn't I, didn't I, didn't I see you crying."

"I want you to want me, I need you to need me, I love'd you to love me, I begging you to beg me, I'll shine up my old brown shoes, put on a brand new shirt, get home early from work, if you say that you love me." I sing smiling brightly because I wanted Damon to want me, I needed him to need me, and I wanted him to love me.

"Didn't I, didn't I, didn't I see you crying, Oh didn't I, didn't I, didn't I see you crying, Feeling all alone without a friend you know you feel like dying, Didn't I, didn't I, didn't I see you crying." I giggle as Damon sings that part and then as we reach the last part I look him straight in his eyes.

"I want you to want me, I need you to need me, I love'd you to love me, I begging you to beg me, I want you to want me, I want you to want me, I want you to want me, I want you to want me" The last past was me and Damon as we combine as we sing this old sign like it was the new shit. He leans in once more and this time there is no restraint in the kiss or his actions and I just let go.

I let go of the fear, of the guilt, of the pain I felt, and most of all I let go of Stefan because all I needed was Damon. I was the one who deepened the kiss this time as I wrapped my arms around his neck securing him to me, if there was anything that Damon had taught me, it was clearly how to kiss, I swept my tongue over his bottom lip and he parted his lips and I took full advantage of this as I snuck my tongue into Damon's mouth and I tasted each and every part of his mouth. His tongue would every now and again brush against mine and it would send a shiver down my spine.

But like everything in life this kiss had to end because it was interrupted by Carly Rea Jepsen, and She likes me. I should really, really, really change that ringtone. I pull away from Damon, but my arm remain securely around his neck, I let my one hand run down to my pocket and I pull out the damned phone, Stefans face flashing on the screen as the ringtone continues. I wasn't going to answer.

But when I looked at the top right corner of my phone I almost gasped, curfew was roughly 20 minutes ago and I was so deep in shit if I got home, I would surely be grounded. I look towards Damon, my eyes wide. "I'm late for curfew." I mumble and Damon blinks twice before looking down at my screen to see what time it is.

"And you have one missed call from Stefan, and 2 messages." He says as a matter of fact, like it's normal and he raises his brow at me.

I almost snort but I pull away from him. "Damon, I need to get home or I am in deep shit." I say, because losing my parents trust was way worse than an angry boyfriend. I grab for Damon's hand and I start to pull him but he only smiles towards me. "Let's go already." I plead and he just smiles as he starts to follow behind me. He stops once we are outside of the bedroom door and pulls me behind him.

"Discrete Miss Gilbert." He says with a shy smile on his lips and I know what he means, he's checking to see if there is some people standing in the corridor to avoid more incidents like the one that happened with Ric. And believe me I would be beyond mortifying if someone does happen to see use sneaking around holding hands. He looks from side to side before he starts to lead me down the corridor, our steps are evenly placed as we try our best to not be obvious.

The trouble came when we got to the stairs because some had passed out on the stairs, some were making out on the stairs, some even made out with people passed out on the stairs… With delegate movement we maneuverer down the flight of stairs without being notices.

Once we get to the door I pull on Damon's hand and he immediately stops as he looks towards me. "What?" he asks and his eyes are wide as he stares at me.

"We didn't greet our friends." I mumble, yet again that is one lame excuse and I don't even know why I said it.

"Your late already." Damon says and I shake my head because he is right and we should really just get home. I nod my head and he proceeds out the front door, I'm not sure if we got by unnoticed but no one called our names or indicated that they saw us what so ever.

We get to the car and he slips the key into the slot to unlock the door and open it for me. Why aren't we a gentleman all of the sudden. But I smile to him and get into my seat grabbing for the safety belt. He closes the door and he rushes to his side, as soon as he is next to me and he is buckled up he looks at the front windshield or maybe through the front windshield, seeing that it's glass. He looks from side to side and I know he's making sure that no one is looking our way before he roars his car's engine to life and we back out onto the road.

"You think anyone saw us?" I ask as we start to make our way towards my house, and I can imagine my father already waiting for me at the front door, just dying to ground me for life.

"I don't care if anyone saw us." Damon says and I turn to him and give him a very confused look. "I mean that I don't care if they saw me with you, I would like them to see us together but I don't think now is the right time." He says and I nod my head.

"Damon, would you ever consider dating?" I ask and I really wanted to ask if he would ever consider dating me but I just needed to see his reaction to the question at hand.

"Dating?" he ask glancing at me and I nod my head. "I would date you, for sure. But not so much any other girl." He replies looking back to the front of the car as we silently drive.

"So you can see yourself with someone, that someone being me, for more than a week?" I ask and I am now facing him fully.

"With you? Forever wouldn't be long enough." He says and I actually feel happy listening to his answer, it made me feel warm inside. "I've been hanging around for about a week, two weeks and I just love getting to know you, to talk to you. If I could spend my life with you then I would, because I just can't get enough of you." I raise my brow at him because we have been interacting the past few weeks and I enjoyed his company more than I had when I first met him. I didn't know he could be this sweet and caring.

"So you're not just here for my kisses?" I ask and at this Damon chuckles.

"Well there is no denying it; I do enjoy your kisses to." Damon replies and at this I giggle. "But my main goal in life is to corrupt your young innocent mind and lure you into my bed…" He actually winks when he says that and I really think for a moment that he's serious, I can't hide my shock as I stare at him and then he starts laughing, right from the pit of his stomach. "I'm joking."

I release a breath I didn't realise I was holding. "You almost got me there." I say but my purity was a very, how can I put it, touchy subject. I get very awkward when people speak about sex or I am in a position that might be sexual and I start to blush like crazy so now I am beet red and Damon is glancing at me strangely. "Um yeah…" I say as I turn back into my seat and face the front of the car.

After that, silence fills the car and we just focus on the road that Damon is driving on until we get to my house. The lights are off and it almost seems abandoned as Damon turns into the driveway and comes to a complete stop in front of the garage which is usually taken by my father's Ford Ranger, but it is nowhere in sight. Either my father was not here or both my parents were not here. I reach for my phone and pull it from my pocket.

I still had two unread messages. I open the messaging option and one message is from my father. He must be out looking for me and there is another from my brother which I find completely strange because he never text me he would usually Whatsapp me. I look to Damon and his eyes are focus on me.

I open the message from my father and I read it out loud. "Lena, we had to leave to drive to Richmond, uncle John he was involved in a car accident. We'll be back tomorrow. Be safe and love you." I look to Damon and frown, oh so uncle John who was my father's brother was in an accident? Oh okay. "Looks like I'm probably home alone tonight." I say as I move back and open the message from my brother indicated that he two was staying over at a friend, typical.

"So they just left you here alone?" Damon asks and I nod my head at him as I close the applications and place my phone back in my pocket.

"I guess." I say as I start to fidget with my safety belt until it pops open.

"Do you want me to stay with you?" the question was innocent and the meaning behind it sweet but why did I suddenly feel shy and nervous and naughty. If I didn't let him stay I would be home alone, if he stayed, I would not be alone and we could spent more time together.