Hi guys! THIS IS A SHORT CHAPTER SORRY :L So so sorry that this is so late. I've been really busy and needed a break from writing. So so sorry. But I'm back! Enjoy! xx

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Elena's POV

I woke to feathering kisses on my cheeks and nose. I opened to see the bluest of blue eyes looking down at me. His perfect raven locks was messed about and I noticed the small smile on his beautiful angel face. His long black eyelashes framed his eyes of ocean.

"Morning beautiful," Damon smiled and I stretched and wrapped my arms around his neck. I pulled him down and crashed his soft lips with mine. The taste of fresh toothpaste mint filled my mouth as his talented tongue skimmed mine. He climbed on top of me as his weight rest on me. He ran his fingers through my hair as my hands cupped his face.

The noise of our lips filled the room. Damon moaned into my mouth as I massaged his scalped. We continued to make out without knowing small eyes were watching us till Stefan started to giggle. Damon jumped of me quickly as I sat up, my lips swollen. Stefan was leaning against the door frame making kissie faces and giggled.

"Oi you," Damon playfully chuckled and started to chase Stefan around my room. I smiled at the joy that was filling the room. The beautiful laughs coming from Damon and the joyful squeals from Stefan.

Damon wrapped his strong arms around Stefan's small body and lifted him up. I giggled as Damon fell back first onto the bed with Stefan tickling Damon in the ribs as Damon laughed. I had never heard Damon laugh so freely.

Stefan squirmed under Damon's touch, giggling.

"Why are you in here Stef?" Damon asked as Stefan smiled and shrugged.

"Woo weren't in bed swo I just wanted to see if woo were ok," I smiled at the pair of brothers. Damon smiled sadly and buried his neck in Stefan's neck. Stefan twisted his little fingers in his older brothers pitch-black hair. Damon shook as Stefan rubbed his back.

"No mwore tears brother, we are fwinally safe," He whispered, kissing his hair. I just watched as tears filled my eyes.

"I love woo, Dammy,' He said and grabbed his older brothers tear filled face. Stefan leaned forward and wiped the tears away with his little hands and Damon closed his eyes with a small smile. Stefan kissed Damon's wet cheek.

"I love you too Stef," Damon's voice crooked. Stefan nodded and bopped Damon's nose. Damon chuckled and grabbed his little hands and kissed them.

A soft knock interrupted the moment and my fathers head poked around the door and he smiled as he saw the brothers on my bed.

"Morning guys, breakfast is ready," He said and Stefan jumped up and ran to my father and wrapped his arms around is legs.

"Phank woo Elena's daddy,"He said and my dad ruffled his hair.

"Come on, wanna help me serve up?" He asked and he jumped up with joy and followed my father with glee. He had left Damon in my room and I looked to him. I moved closer and ran my hand through his locks.

"When we lived with my father, we hardly ate, he wouldn't allow it. Stefan starved by day so I gave him the little food I was being served. The reason why we weren't being feed was something I didn't understand but he was a horrible man..." Tears fell.

"I hate him Elena. I hate him so damn much," He whispered and I wrapped my arms around him and held his head. I rocked back and forward, rubbing his back. His tear-filled face met mine and my heart broke.

"What did I do to deserve you?" He whispered as his watery blue eyes searched mine, deeply. I held my hand to his wet cheek.

"I should be asking that question," I softly smiled. He closed his eyes and weakly chuckled. I rested my forehead on his as he sniffed. A soft knock was heard from my door.

"Hey you two, breakfast is ready," My mom said as she smiled sweetly. Damon thanked her as he wiped his eyes and my mothers eyes filled with sadness. I grabbed his hand after he put a shirt on and we went down the stairs.

The table was set nicely, my father at the head of the table and my mother to his left. Little Stefan was placing the last fork onto the table and at next to my mom. The table was filled with pancakes and fruit.

"Wow, this is amazing!" Damon smiled as his eyes filled with joy and he sat to the right of my father. I sat next to him and we dug in. Stefan's little face was covered in maple syrup and crumbs and we laughed. He cheekily smiled then stuffed more pancake in his mouth.

The rest of breakfast went nicely, a lot of laughter and happiness, just what Damon and Stefan needed.

So sorry its short, just trying to get back into the flow of things. Review please! xx