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Newest chap!

Bonnie Pov.

I snuggled into Matt's chest, burying my head into his muscles, as if I was tired.

Except... Matt was not the man on my mind.

Damon Salvatore was haunting my thoughts.

Ever since he said those simple words to me, he has not been off my mind.

Falling in love with you.

He had used them with such a intensity, as if it was truly my fault that he couldn't spend his time chasing after Elena, instead he found himself drawn to little old me?

The problem is, I couldn't even confront him or just about reply to him; he stormed off instantly, leaving me breathless, with nobody to turn too- just let me standing there.

Ever since that day, he has not come near me. I walk into a room that he's in, he walks straight out or too the other side of the room. I'll attempt to just give him a small hello in a corridor, he'll push himself against the wall, and just signal for me to walk past. It's as if I don't exist to him anymore...

As if, I'm now invisible, just like before...

I used to be pretty desperate for a slight amount of attention off Damon, although I'd never let him know that. Before I was with Matt, if Damon glanced my way in the slightest my heart would skip a beat and the butterflies in my stomach would kick start all over again. He was always chasing after Elena like a lost puppy, that I had so much sympathy for him, but also a small- well okay a large amount of envy at Elena.

Now I have Matt, all I'd ever need, right? I mean Matt, Matt is the perfect boyfriend, he's sympathetic, funny, considerate, caring, loving and just a lovely person, he's amazing, but... I don't know what's missing; sure any girl would be lucky to have Matt as a boyfriend, he's a great guy. For me, Matt is not boyfriend material... I just can't put my finger on what's missing!

But then it hit me...

He's just not Damon Salvatore...

The Damon that is extremely; Thoughtless, sarcastic, heartless, and just a downright dick atleast that's what most people see.

So, why do I feel myself falling dramatically and unconditionally in love with him...?

"Bon..." A small voice whispered in my ear.

My body rocketed up from my daydream.

Throwing my head around the room, they finally dropped on the shocked looking Matt, and with that I sunk back into his arms.

Sighing, he looked down at me with concerned eyes.

"What's going on Bon, you always seem so on edge lately"

I felt my body stiffen slightly and I'm sure he did too.

His puzzled expression now made me wary.

As if on cue, the one and only Damon walked straight into the room, eyeing the both of us, a glare spread across his face, and he spun on his heels and edged right back out.

I didn't realise Matt snarling thin air, his teeth clenched, until I turned back to him, after staring at the empty space were Damon's body once was.

"It's him, isn't it?"

Now, now I was the one who was alarmed.

He cut me off before I could choke out a reply.

"Of course it's him! You have been eyeballing that bloodsucker for weeks now, flirting with him, thinking I wouldn't notice! What am I Bonnie? A Decoy!"

His outburst took me by surprise.

His body flew up, from the sofa now he was standing infront of me, anger burning in his eyes.

This was not the Matthew Honeycutt I knew...

Tears began to break from my eyes, and stream down my cheeks.

Startled he began to fiddle about with his thumbs, as if to convince himself to stay mad at me.

"Well, if that's what you think about me Matt, why not just leave it there, you don't have to say anything eles."

Standing up, I walked away.

A large hand wrapped around my wrist, tugging me back towards Matt.

"No, Bonnie, I didn-" he fumbled.

"I know exactly what you meant, Matt." I snapped, a lot harsher than I meant it to be. "I can't deal with the jealous boyfriend act anymore, I can't do it."

With that, I walked out the door living room door, and stumbled straight up to Elena and Stefan's bedroom door.

Damon Pov.

Listening closely in on Bonnie and Mutt's little... 'conflict'

I sprinted away just in time, before Bonnie could catch me listening in, as she slammed out the door.

Before he noticed, I flew into the living room and sat on the sofa, behind a pacing Mutt.

He let out a small girlish scream, causing me to smirk.

"You do realise you have made a huge mistake, right Mutt?"

His glare was intense, for him anyway.

"Of course I realise that!" He snapped, bringing his face closer to mine.

"Oh well, it's not like she's gonna miss you- you just gave her a easier way to dump you, it's me she wants."

Rolling my eyes, I went to stand up, only to notice a fist about to collide with my face.

I caught it carelessly.

Pushing him to his knee's my eyes burned into his, he began to whimper.

"We've been here before, Mutt. You're not as strong as you think- If my brother was not about to walk in the door, I'd snap your neck to quick you wouldn't have a chance to squeal."

Slamming his body down on the floor.

"Don't test my limits."

I was out the room in a flash.

Hm, Slightly peckish.

I was on my way to walk up to my bedroom, and grab my leather jacket- just to go catch a bite to eat, maybe a blonde tonight, that was until I collided straight into a flustered red head.

Grabbing her in my hands, I looked down to see it was Bonnie, her face red and puffy... looking extremely cute.

This was the first time I had acknowledged Bonnie in quite a couple of days, I didn't want to speak to her after confessing...

"I was- was just getting some things I left in your room- I, sorry, erm, I won't bother you, sorry Damon."

She raised a finger towards my bedroom door, and I glanced down at her empty hands.

"What was it you were after, because you don't seem to have gotten anything..."

Her eyes drifted around our surroundings, as if looking for an excuse for have going in my room.

"What was that Elena?" There was no sound spoken. "Oh, yeah, I'm coming now."

And off Bonnie scattered off, without giving me a chance to protest.

Groaning, I slugged into my bedroom.

Instantly, my senses picked up the newest item in the room.

A small green sticky note, that was stuck onto my bed.

Curiously, I walked towards my bed and examined it.

Yes Damon, I realise you heard what happened between myself and Matt and yes, you were right when you said that I want you... it doesn't mean it's going to happen, you and me- So don't be getting any ideas, I'll keep my distance, because I know what you're like.

Just wanted to make that clear.

Bonnie.

I stared at the note for a few minutes, before dropping it back down on the bed, a small smirk creeping up towards my lips.

I'll take that as a challenge.