"Dear Diary,
Last night I dreamed about Damon again. The dreams are getting more and more vivid. I could literally smell him last night. And when I woke up this morning I was sooo…."
"Wet."
"Sorry?!" Elena replied dazed.
Damon smirked evilly, "Outside, its wet. It rained all night."
"Ohh. What are you doing here Damon? You know I hate when you sneak up on me."
"Hmm, well if you didn't want me around why were you moaning my name all night?" Damon asked innocently.
"I…I umm…" Elena stammered. She couldn't tell if he was joking or not.
Damon walked forward slowly. "Elena, why do you insist on fighting how you feel? Just let yourself enjoy it, for once in your life! Have some fun!"
He stands right in front of her. Their eyes locked together. Damon reaches his hand slowly forward to cup her check. He rubs his thumb in small tender circles. He slowly bends down. Just as their lips are about to meet Elena hears something. A voice saying, "Good morning beautiful."
Elena sits up in bed quickly she turns and sees Stefan laying beside her.
"What's wrong? Nightmare?" concern filling Stefan's voice.
Elena thinks back to her dream. "No, not really a nightmare. Just wish I could have finished the dream."
"What was it about?" He asks curiously.
Elena was silent for a second and then she replied, "Something that could never happen." She smiles sweetly and kisses Stefan good morning but as she turns to go get dressed she can't help but think, "No matter how bad I want it too."