A/N: One of my lovely reviewers pointed out to me that she was little confused by how the stories weren't related but were part of the same song. Each line from the song is a different story that is most likely unrelated to the previous or next one. I was thinking of putting line breaks to show the start of a new one-shot, but that'd be too many line breaks, lol. My computer is only letting me put periods, on this, so that signals a new one shot. Sorry for the confusion:)
Disclaimer: I don't own the Vampire Diaries (books or series), or the characters in them.
I don't own Andrew Belle or his music, although I wish I did.
'One ladder from there to here, I'll climb,'
Although Bonnie was just a hop, skip, and a jump away, she always had a way of making him feel nervous. It's the night that he asks her to leave the window open, that he gets an unexpected response.
"Why?" She asks, shutting her bedroom door behind them.
"Why does it matter? Why don't you just do it?" He answers, with a questioning look.
"I honestly think it's a bad idea."
"You were thinking? No wonder I smelled smoke." His eyebrows rise and fall with the flow of his words.
"Implying that I'm dumb, isn't helping your case."
"Bonnie, if I want something, I'll get it." Damon's eyes smolder as he responds to her. "Besides, what is it that you don't want me to see?"
"I don't want you to just hop into my bedroom unannounced."
"Don't want me to catch you humping that mutt? I think that would be considered beastiality-"
She interrupts him before he has the chance to tarnish her relationship with Tyler.
"Don't get jealous. We're not even dating." She stares ahead of him, and slowly turns her attention back to the vampire.
Before she has the chance to blink, he has her pinned on the bed. "Who said I was jealous? A little creature that shits and pisses on trees doesn't worry me. But, would you like to date?" He tries to sound nonchalant about the whole thing, and makes it seem like it isn't a serious question.
Bonnie quickly dodges the question, because she knows that nothing good can come from answering it.
"I'll leave it open." She coos.
"That's more like it." He grins as his lips move across her flesh.
"For the record, nothing is going on between Tyler and I." She hopes he gives her some sign of relief after saying that. But she's only disappointed.
"So?" He acts heedless and oblivious, but he is secretly relieved that he is the only one with her in this way.
The next night he walks up the trellis to her window. He thinks that he'll climb any ladder that leads him there, to Bonnie.
...
'all this clatter between my ears, I find.'
As her naked body glistened in the low, dim lighting of the bathroom, Damon watches himself in the mirror. Bonnie maneuvers her way around him, smiling at what she thinks is his cockiness. He watches her and himself in the reflection, his eyes drifting from him to her every now and then. He sees something on his face that he hasn't in the longest time. Damon asks himself if it's contempt, happiness, or maybe even confusion. He stands there for a while, just trying to figure out what exactly is it that is so apparent on his face. His thought process was halted by his beautiful witch. Bonnie runs a hand through his wet hair, and kissed his bare shoulder, while looking at him, over his shoulder in the mirror.
"Coming to bed?" She questions in a relaxed tone, with a smile
He nods in a silent 'yes' and she makes her out of the bathroom. But by the time he's finished in the bathroom, he walks into his room to see her fast asleep on his bed. Her mouth is slightly open, and he swears it's the cutest thing he's seen in his life. But what catches him, is how sultry she looks in her sleep. Wearing his shirt and a pair of barely there shorts. He takes him a few minutes to stop admiring his young girlfriend, before quietly sliding under the sheets. She stirs in her sleep, turning her shapely back to him. He scoots closer to her, and wraps his arm around her waist. As he slowly drifts to sleep, he realizes the clatter played out on his face is that of adoration and love.
...
'Does it matter if I can't clear me mind?'
Everything he did was somehow laced with a trace of Bonnie. He could be feeding on a tasty teenager, but all he can think about is 'Bonnie, Bonnie, Bonnie.' She is all he wants coursing through his veins, but he knows he can't always sink his teeth into the mouth-watering witch. He was starting to believe that he had become obsessed with his girlfriend. But he knew she was just as crazy about him, as he was of her. But she is always there, he cannot clear her presence in his mind.
...
'There's a right and a wrong time.'
It had been a painful breakup for the both of them. But Damon did what he does best. He fucked everything up.
It was around 11 at night and he had already downed 3 bottles of Jack Daniels, and the night was still young. When he left the bar, he picked up a blonde girl, mid 20s, blues eyes that matched her cocktail dress. The way she was begging for it had him going, but he was too angry and drunk to care. She had tried to chat him up from the minute he stepped into the bar, but he blew her off until he had quite a few. She could barely hold in her excitement when he finally spoke to her.
"The drunker I get, the more appealing you are." He grinned.
"Are you saying that I'm not pretty enough when you're sober?" She flirted.
He was taken aback by her flirty response. Usually his bluntness would throughly end a conversation.
"It's not your face I'm referring to, blondie." Her blood was laced with the scent of alcohol. Lucky for her he was all about alcohol tonight.
"Then what were referring to, blacky?"
"Blacky?" He questioned.
"Your hair. It's black." She hinted.
"No shit?" He mocked disbelief. "I thought it was purple."
She giggled at that, and he didn't think there was a single person who was as stupid as this girl, right here.
"We should go back to my place." He decided he would rather cut the small talk.
"Okay. But I have to take my car." She couldn't contain herself.
He shook his head in disbelief, she was taking her car? He thought it was better for him, he wouldn't have to bring her back to the car.
By the time they arrived at the Boarding house. No one was in the house. Stefan had gone off on some mundane double date, trying to live a life he no longer could.
They both stumbled into the house, his lips seeming to attach itself onto her pulse. He could barely hear himself think over the loud, exaggerated moans of the girl pinned to the wall. Damon could only think of how much better he would feel if he had Bonnie, and not some half assed rebound sex. But he continued with his actions, stripping the girl of her panties, and unbuttoning his jeans. He crashed his lips over the blonde's and all he could think of was the vast sea of spit in the girl's mouth, he stopped kissing her. The girl continued with her overdone, exuberant displays of pleasure, as he just tried to get it done and over with. He was just about to enter her, when she came in.
"Oh." Was all Bonnie could muster up, seeing the man she loved about to indulge himself with a pretty girl.
He looked up, and instantly pulled himself together. "Bonnie,"
"Don't. You're clearly busy." She said with a hint of sarcasm in her voice. "Don't follow me, Damon. That's if you don't want to be burned to a crisp."
"Who was that?" The blonde asked as she found her panties.
"Some far more important than you. Why the hell are you still here?"
She huffed and walked out the door.
It had been a miserable 3 days before he went to see her. He went to her window, and saw her crying on Caroline's shoulder, while Elena rubber her back. His heart broke at the sight of her. He wanted to talk to her, he wanted to apologize, and tell her how big of a mistake he made. But with the two girls there he didn't stand a chance. Caroline was still grasping onto their 'relaion-shit,' and she would surely attack him with that, and Elena was always self righteous. He knew he had to pick and choose his battles. With Bonnie being involved, he could not afford to make the wrong choice. Damon saw that there's a right and a wrong time.
A/N: I'm going on vacation with my family out of the country for 10 days, so I don't think I'll be able to update (not sure if they have computers there). But I have internet on my phone, so I'll be reading your awesome reviews! If you're reading, please review, I want to know what you guys think! The good, the bad, and the ugly (not too much ugly, though). The more reviews I get the quicker I update! THANKS FOR READING! :)
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