Damon's POV
Fuck I kissed her. I kissed Violet. I regret nothing though I should she's a freshman. But I didn't kiss her first she kissed me and I kissed back, her lips were soft. God damn it Damon you like her. My thoughts kept saying it. And I knew deep down it was true, I did I like Violet. Her hazel eyes and her raven black hair. She was perfect. I wonder if she feels the same.
Violet's POV
I had to walk home. Since Damon wasn't picking up his phone, where the hell was he? I walked by the grill. I had a fives dollar maybe I could buy a latte or mocha. I walked in I saw Bonnie and Caroline, Elena's best friends being the unsociable person that I am I ignored them walking up to counter. I ordered a white chocolate mocha it was so good. But as I was walking out I guess Caroline saw me. "Violet!" she hollered across the grill. Try to sneak past with her noticing. But I was too late she had caught up to me. "How are you? And who are you living with now?" she was just bursting with questions.
"I'm good, and I'm living with the most beautiful man ever his name is Damon, he knows my sister." I answered her needy questions. Her eyes went wide. She looked like a cat on crack it was pretty funny actually.
"Damon Salvatore." She choked on her words. I nodded taking a sip of my mocha. "Oh my god Vi he's an asshole."
"I can hear." Damon said entering the grill. "Hey babe." He said to me I felt a blush creep on to my face.
"Hey Damon." I said, as he kissed my cheek.
"What the hell was that?" I yelled when we got home.
"I was proving a point." he said truthfully. "And I… want you to know that I care about you, more than I should." He yelled back.
"You like me?" I questioned.
"Yes, a lot and this is weird your nine years younger." He said softly.
"Damon…" I mumbled. "I… like you to, but your right you're nine years older." My heart broke, when I said that sentence. It would be wrong for a fifteen year old to date a twenty- four year old man. It could be worse though he could be like thirty. I thought about it for a second. It could work, "Damon say something."
He didn't say anything. He walked up to me putting his hands on my waist. I put my hands on his shoulders. He pressed his lips on me. I kissed back instantly. It felt like one of those sappy romance movies when you could feel the world spinning as I kissed him.
Damon's POV
I heard the door. It was Caroline what the hell did she want? I walked up her letting go of Violet. But she grabbed my hand walking with me. "Caroline, hi," Violet said letting go of my hand.
"Damon, I came to see you. I need to talk about Vi." Caroline walked into the house. "Can you go upstairs for a minute?" she asked Violet. She nodded heading upstairs. "You better not try any shit with her Damon I mean it. She's Elena's little sister even though she doesn't really care about her anymore, if she found out about your little fling with her at the grill she would be beyond pissed with you. I can't stand here and watch you turn little Violet into a slut. She's like a sister to me do you understand, if she's happy with you. Then that's fine but if I catch you try to force her into anything. Your life is mine." Caroline ranted.
"Vampire Barbie, nothing will happen I promise. I feel more responsible for Violet than any other thing in my life right now." That kid has got under my skin.
"Damon you better mean that." She stated.
"I do Caroline. Goodbye thanks for stopping by." I pushed her out of the house.
"Bye to you too," She shouted from outside.
I walked back in the couch and poured myself a drink. I sat down, taking a sip. I thought about things. How about I used to be in love with Elena, but then she moved to New York with my brother. I was deep in thought I didn't even notice Violet come down the steps. She sat down next to me. I wrapped an arm around her waist pulling her in closer. "Are we a thing now?" Vi asked me. I nodded.
"Yeah, I guess we are a thing." I brought her closer to me. She laid her head in my chest.
"What did Caroline want?" She questioned me. Her soulful hazel eyes looked into my blue orbs.
"She just came to see how were settling in." I lied.
"Then how come she asked me to go upstairs?" She asked me.
"There was a problem in town that she wanted me to tell the council about nothing really." I lied again.
"Damon…" She started.
Violet's POV
"I know… about vampires, and witches all those things. I know that my sister is a doppelgänger to Katherine Pierce. I know about everything I'm not an idiot" I said.
He stared at me for a long while before saying a word. "How?" He asked me.
"I read the Gilbert journals ok, I thought that it was like twilight or something but it wasn't. It was a journal dating back to 1864."
He didn't look upset but he didn't look thrilled either. I waited what felt like hours before he answered. "Oh," he responded.
"Well I'm going have a shower while you think." I said going upstairs.
Damon's POV
She knows about me and what I am. Defiantly not the happiest moment in my life right now, I knew she read the Gilbert journals. She told me that minutes before but how much information did Violet know. Did she know about Klaus and his brothers and sister? Did she know about every little detail of that story? That's what I wondered the most about.
A/N: What do you think will happen now? And now that they are "a thing." do you think something bad should happen to them.
Any ideas for what should what should happen next? PM me if you have an idea and maybe I'll put it in my story!