"You can start planning your funeral Salvatore!" Caroline screamed looking murderous.

"It's just hair!" Damon said, bad choice of words. Might as well start saying his goodbyes.

"It's just hair. IT'S JUST HAIR! Well if its just hair, then you wouldn't mind me giving you a hair cut would you?" By now I could practically see smoke coming out of Caroline's ears. She pulled out a pair of scissors out of no where, and that's when I saw the real panic in Damon's eyes.

"NO! Get the hell away from me!" he said slowly backing away.

"I can't decide what to cut first, your hair or your eyes!" Caroline chased Damon all around the room, this had to stop now.

"Ok both of you stop it!" I screamed. They both stopped almost instantly. I extended my hand. "Caroline, the scissors. NOW!"

"Elena, but he…."

"I don't want to hear it. Give me the scissors!" she shot me a dirty look but gave them to me anyway. Damon smirked as she handed them to me.

"Wipe that smile of your face Salvatore"

"Make me"

"Oh, hell no!" Caroline stood up, god they were worst than 5 year olds.

"Caroline sit down!" I yelled.

"You heard her sit down!" Damon said in a mocking tone. Caroline jumped from were she was to where Damon had been tackling him which caused both of them to land on the floor. "Get off me!"

"Stop!" I screamed. Both of them separated and I couldn't help but giggle at the sight of them. Caroline was smiling, and Damon looked like he was about to kill her. "How old are you guys? You are acting like children!"

"She started it!"

"Me! You turned my hair blue!"

"You threw melted snow at me!"

"Elena was in on that too!"

"Yeah, but I love Elena. Plus you're way easier to piss off" I felt my heart sink as he said that. Every single part of me wanted to let him know that I love him back, yet I still wasn't able to do it.

"Ok, both of you stop. The snow has almost stopped and we will be going home soon, can't you guys just get a long for a few more days?"

"No!" they both chorused, as they stood up. This was not going to be good.

Damon left the room to do god knows what, and Caroline was now looking through all his stuff.

"Caroline, stop going through his stuff" she completely ignored me as she kept looking.

"Look what I found!" she said holding up a bottle of bourbon. "it's from the year we were born. I don't know about you, but I'm gonna go get a glass"

Damon's POV

I returned to the room to find Caroline and Elena passed out on the bed, out of the corner of my eye I noticed a rolling object. It was my bourbon. Well what was left of it, which was only the bottle. I was going to kill blondie, but that would have to wait.

I tried to lay on the bed, in the middle like I had done every night, since I lost that stupid paper, rock, scissors game, but today that probably wasn't a good idea.

"Don't you dare!" Caroline slurred.

"What? I'm just trying to sleep"

"Yeah, you're so not sleeping here, not tonight!"

"And where am I supposed to sleep then?"

"There's plenty of room on the floor" she said. I would argue with her, but I wanted my eyes right where they were. I sighed and laid down on the floor.

Suddenly I hear a thud. I turned to see Elena giggling on the ground. God, I loved her laugh. It was perfect. Just like everything else about her. Even in the dark her beautiful brown eyes stood out. How could they not though?

"Damon come back" she said snapping me out of my own thoughts. I could smell the alcohol from 5 feet away.

"Yeah, I can't. Caroline doesn't want me there"

"Please Damon" she slurred.

"I can't"

"Please Damon…. Oh my god!"

"What?"

"Nothing, it's just that I love your eyes so much" I smiled.

"Elena you need a coffee"

"No, no. I really do love your eyes, and everything else about you, it's just that I can never tell you" My heart skipped a beat. Had she really just said that? "I love you Damon"

"No, Elena. You're drunk. Come on let's put you to bed" I said picking her up bridal style. I laid her on the corner of the bed.

"Damon, please. I need someone to hug"

"Hug Caroline"

"But I want to hug you! Why don't you believe me Damon?" I had wanted to hear this words for so long, but now that I had, I just couldn't believe it. "Please Damon for me" there they are! The words that I could never say no to.

"Fine" I said laying down next to her. Thankfully Caroline was out cold, I got to live one more night. She wrapped herself around me.

"Goodnight Damon" she said. She softly kissed my lips. And I couldn't describe the feeling, it was perfect. How could that be? I had been with more women that I could count on the past century and a half, and not once I had felt this. How could something so small have such an impact on me?