Hey guys, so last chapter was due to one of my friends saying i needed more 'fluff', im not a good writer of it personally but its the audience tht reads it that makes the final judge.

Anyways here is the next chapter and once again it has some 'fluff' hope you enjoy :)

Elena and Damon were walking the streets hand in hand, Looking for a nice secluded spot to maybe lure some prey in, Elena was trembling and Damon wasnt sure if it was because of nervous or blood lust.

"Are you okay?" He asked concerned.

"Im fine" Elena whispered shakily.

They both had crossed into a more rougher area of the city and were able to spot lots of secluded allys.

"This area will do, now to find a candidate" Damon smirked.

"Are you sure we should be doing this in the day time?" Elena asked biting her lower lip and running a hand through her hair.

"I used to do it in the day, why not" He shrugged spotting a young man on his phone propped against a wall, "Go for him, He is secluded and people are walking right passed him without taking notice, compell him to follow you quietly and take him to a deserted ally" Damon ordered.

"I don't think i should" Elena whispered although she was hungry for the taste of fresh blood.

"You are a vampire Elena he is a human, he is your food" Damon whispered back.

"He is a person" Elena snapped in hushed tones.

"Fine go hungry" Damon stated and crossed his arms. Elena huffed and rubbed her eyes. Taking a deep breath she began to make her way to where the young man was, determined to get it right.

"You aren't going to make a sound and follow me" She compelled her pupils dialating and exapanding.

The man followed obidiently as he was taken deep into a secluded ally, damon was close behind the pair.

"Good now take a bite" Damon smirked as Elena pushed the guy againts the wall feeling his blood pulse beneath her fingers.

"This isnt going to hurt" She whispered compelling him again. Elena leaned close and tilted his head to the side revealing his neck, she could see the gentle thump of his vain, and hearing the blood rushing, revealing her fangs she dug in piercing his flesh easily taking her first mouthful of fresh, hot blood. The Vains beneath her eyes grew darker as the hunger got worse, she took multiple big gulps until she felt the hunger waver and slowly dissapear. The humans Pulse began to slow and elena knew it was time to release him.

Damon was about to intervene as Elena let go of the man.

"Go home, bandage your wound and forget this happened you were jumped by a robber but you escaped and that how you got the injury" She compelled whilst pulling up the boys collar concealing the bite, the man promptly left looking dazed.

"Nice work" Damon smiled cleaning up the blood off her lips and then popping it in his mouth for a taste, "He tastes good" Damon grinned giving her a kiss, pushing his tongue into her mouth tasting the reminance of the blood there.

It was a few hours later that Damon and Elena returned to the Yaht, they had done a lot of shopping, Elena had got some of her first maternity clothes and Damon had picked out some new lingerie for her after a long debate of wether or not hey should even enter the store let alone buy it, but of course what Damon wants Damon gets.

"I don't want to go home" Elena frowned sitting on Damons lap curled into his chest his arms wrapped around her small form.

"Neither do I" Damon whispered into her hair his eyes closed as his head rested on hers.

"When do you think i will start showing?" Elena asked rubbing her flat belly.

"Not sure, my mother took a while to show with Stefan" Damon shrugged.

"What was your mother like?" Elena asked, Damon never spoke of her, and Stefan didnt know her since she died not long after his birth so he could really remeber her. Damon tensed beneath Elena and sat up a little.

"Im sorry if it makes you uncomfortable" Elena aplogised.

"It's fine, you have every right to want to know of her" Damon sighed scratching the top of his head, ruffling his hair slightly.

"My mother's name was Mary, she was orginally from france quiet a wealthy family, she married Father at 16, he was 22, she was 18 when she had me and 26 when she had Stefan they wan't more but she was having trouble concieving, the first memory i have of her is when she was in the garden helping our gardener with the roses, even though father fobid she did work she loved it too much and did it whenever he was away with the council, it was on that day she gave me this pure white rose, there wasnt one fault with it the petals were that of snow and its stalk the purist of green" Damon smiled "She would always sing these little french lullaby's when gardening or to help me sleep, she had blue eyes like me and dark hair with gentle curls but she would aways pin it up under her hats she was quiet the rebel of our time, sometimes walking around the house with her hair down not bothering to put it up" He laughed.

"She sounds wounderful" Elena smiled warmly.

"She was wounderful, she was the only woman other than my nanny who would care about me, defend me from some of guissepie's rage" Damon remembered when he had entered the house after recieving his little white rose and accidently tracking a bit of mud in the house, that earned him 7 whips of his fathers belt and 2 blows to his backside for not being respectful and ruining the garder by cuting the rose despite trying to explain how he got the rose. Guisseppe ruins every good memory Damon had with his mother

"Anyways we better get packing, we need to get back to mystic falls" Damon said snapping out of his memory and gently lifting Elena off his lap and putting her to the side.