I know it's been a while since I last updated but I've been on holiday you see, with the school and things. So, my 'phase' I was speaking about slightly in the last chapter, is sort of dying down a bit now, I'm feeling more myself. So I have to ask this.. Did anybody eles blubber like a baby on the new ep "Plan B" because I know I did?
Bonnie Pov.
After a night of sleeping at the boarding house, I woke up lazily.
Only to find what I slightly expected to be there...
My intuition was getting better.
"You do realise It's creepy to watch somebody sleep right, and I could get you arrested for harassment? Damon would you just get out and leave me alone, it would be muchly appreciated." I groaned.
Opening one eye, I peered out at him.
Expecting him to have a smug smirk plastered on his face, I was surprisingly wrong. Damon's face was serious, his brows furrowed down sharply, stray locks of hair shadowing his eyes.
"I need to speak to you."
Rolling my eyes, I sat up slowly, and glared at the two empty beds that were next to me. Elena and Meredith had just allowed him to walce in here; I'll be speaking to them later about that...
"I know you're about to say 'Well I don't want to speak to you' but just hear me out."
His voice was still quite cold, but seemed to be laced with sincerity.
Slowly climbing out of bed, and running my fingers through my hair, I nodded weakly.
"Look, I'm not good with words and all that stuff, but I'm trying to tell you this in the best way I can, without being cocky or arrogant or making a complete dick of myself, because I don't want you to see me like that. Urgh, what I'm trying to say is... I think I might kind of, slightly, possibly, completely have some type of feeling for you and well... oh for god's sakes, Bonnie will you be my girl?"
Tears began to trickle down my cheeks ever so slowly.
Damon's face was twisted with emotion. His forehead spread with stress lines he almost looked...fragile.
I flew at him.
My hand's rushing through his hair, crushing my lips to his.
I felt his mouth turn into a wolfish smile against mine.
"I'll take that as a yes." He muttered.
"You took your time."
He pulled away from me, his eyebrows raised, lips in a smirk.
"Because you made it oh so easy for me, right?"
"Right." I smiled innocently.
Leaning in quickly, I went to press my lips back to his, but he stopped me.
He cocked a finger towards the door.
"Looks like we have a earwigs."
Sputtering could be heard from behind the door.
Damon rushed to the bedroom door and tugged it open, rapidly.
Stefan was standing there, arms folded, not looking very interested, rather annoyed to be honest.
As where Elena had a giddy smile spreading across her face, she seemed excited.
"Mission Bamon accomplished."
With that she grabbed Stefan's hand a glided down the stairs, happily with him groaning all the way.
...
Damon Pov.
Lying on the sofa, Bonnie's hands were entwined with mine, her head resting against my chest.
Bonnie's warm body hugged mine, and I wrapped a smooth arm around her waist.
"I could get used to this."
She said it as if it was meant to be spoken to herself, but I couldn't help glance at the adorable smile held on her heart shaped face as she spoke her mind to me.
"Well, you better get used to it because I'm not going anywhere." I chuckled in her ear.
She jumped slightly, and lifted her head to look at me.
"You're not going to get bored of me are you, Damon?"
Her voice was vulnerable and it seemed to hold a great deal of insecurity.
"Of course I will, you just wait a week or two and I'll be finished with you."
She burst into tears.
My eyes widened and I became flustered, lost for words.
"No, Bonnie, I was kidding, Carra I'm being sarcastic, no, oh please don't cry."
Frustrated, I didn't have a clue what to say, Damon Salvatore, speechless, there's a first.
She nodded.
"I know, I know, I just...yeah."
Cupping her cheek with my hands, I brushed away a tear softly.
"Bonnie, I'm not going anywhere okay? So stop worrying, because Mutt's about to walk in here with Stefan right about...now."
She was suddenly alert and scooted away quickly from me.
In walked Stefan and Matt, home from football practice.
"It's ridiculous to have practice on a weekend" Mutt groaned.
I was eyeing Bonnie, as where her eye's didn't meet mine.
Oh, so she doesn't want that love sick puppy knowing? Yeah right.
Smirking, I grabbed Bonnie's tiny waist, and tugged her to me.
She went to protest.
"Too late now, Carra." I whispered in her ear.
The Boarding house door shut, loudly, and in pranced in pumped looking Stefan and tired out Mutt.
Stefan winced slightly from the position me and Bonnie were sitting in, cautiously he turned towards the Mutt.
"Stefan, I'll see you tomorrow, I'm going back to my place." He muttered.
He began to walk out the living room door, slowly.
"Have a nice day!" I called after him.
Bonnie glared at me, and gave me a small shove at the shoulder.
"What?" I exclaimed, smirking.
Rolling her eyes, she jumped off my knee and an off after the Mutt.
Groaning, I debated myself whether to go after her or not, I decided against it.
"I really don't understand what she sees in you."
Twisting my head up, I gave a small glance to my brother.
"I'm sexy, charming, funny, and well... I'm just not you."
Bonnie Pov.
"Matt! Matt! Please, just wait!" I chased after him.
Through the boarding house, out the front door, passing Miss Flowers in the garden, he finally stopped and turned towards me.
His eyes began to pool up.
"Oh, please don't cry, Matt."
Matt began to bit his bottom lip vigorously.
"What can he do, that I can't do, Bon?"
The expression on his face broke my heart in two sharp pieces.
"Matt, It's not like that, I swear it's not. I love you, but as a brother. Any girl would be lucky to have you Matt, It's just, Damon... he's..."
Attempting to explain myself was failing dramatically.
"You didn't do a thing wrong, Matt, It's not you it's-"
He winced, and I stopped instantly.
"It's not you, it's me, right? Save it Bonnie."
He stormed away.
Now I was the one crying... AGAIN.
Turning round slowly...
Damon stood there, hand's in his pockets, face crumpled up.
"I'm sorry, Bonnie...He was going to find out sooner or later, he'll come around..."
Nodding, I rushed at Damon, my body wrapping into his open arms.
He planted a small kiss on my forehead.
Unknown Pov.
Look at him, the bloodsucker, thinking he can touch my girl.
I will not be allowing that twisted, sick, leech to be holding my bello for much longer.
lei sarà la mia
Sorry for it being so short, and the words in italic are in italian, if you would like to know what they say, google translate it, aha. I know this chapter might of been rushed, and was not exactly the best, I'm slightly disappointed with it, but yeah.
Please do review? It would mean a lot.
Much love,
Charl
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