A/N: I changed the prompt a little from High School to College AH and AU. I hope you still enjoy!
A deep groan came from beside Bonnie and she jerked her head up from her desk and twisted around. To her surprise, she watched Damon slide into the empty chair next to her. This wasn't his class.
He was relentless. For the past week he had been hounding her to go out on a date with him. But it seemed he just couldn't take 'no' for an answer.
After he has settled in his seat he looked at her, "Are you okay, Bonnie? You look flustered."
Rolling her eyes, she tried to refrain from snapping at him. "What are you doing here, Damon?"
He glanced around the room as if it was obvious. "To learn." Damon kicked his feet up on the desk in front of them and crossed his arms, smirking.
She held back a laugh."Yeah, because you're interested in Biology."
"Maybe I'm just interested in the pleasant view of the teacher," he winked.
This time she couldn't hold back, she burst out laughing. "I didn't know Mr Richards was your ideal guy. But his bald head and beer stomach are a real catch."
Damon sighed as he was rendered speechless for a moment. "I wasn't talking about him," he edged closer to her and lowered his voice. "I was talking about you."
"Me?" She questioned.
"Well you are the best study coach," he shrugged.
Damon Salvatore could certainly talk his way out of anything, that was for sure.
"I'm still not going on a date with you."
"Some things are worth waiting for. And some things are worth fighting for. And you Bonnie are one of those things," he smiled.
Her breath hitched. And right then she wanted to say she would go on a date with him, but she was going to make him work for it. After all the chase was half the fun and she would enjoy running from him as long as she could before giving in.