Title: Closer (Pt2 of The room keeps spinning)

Rating: T

Pairing: Damon/Bonnie

Warning: Mild sexual references

Disclaimer: I do not own VD, it's characters and am not looking to make profit.

Summary: After a night with Bonnie, Damon wants something more.

Words: 1051

Author's Notes: Based off the TV Series. I didn't plan on a sequel but here it is. Thank you for the response.

When Damon woke the next morning, Bonnie was nowhere to be found. "Fuck" he said and threw her pillow over his head. He inhaled deeply. It smelled like her and flowers. It must have been her shampoo. Wanting to take his mind off of her, he got up to go take a shower. He turned on the hot water and stood with his back towards it. Damon dipped his head back to let the water run over his head. Flashbacks of last night's events flooded his mind. Soon he found himself getting hard. "It wasn't that good. Get a hold of yourself." He thought but to no avail. For something that wasn't so good, why was he jacking himself feverishly because of it?

Meanwhile Bonnie walked through the door to her Grans only to find her waiting there with her arms crossed. "Have a late night?" Gran asked. Bonnie made her way to the stairs. "Something like that." Bonnie said briefly. "You wouldn't have been fooling with that Salvatore boy have you?" Gran asked. Bonnie stopped half way up the stairs and looked down at her Gran. "Fooling isn't the word and no, I'm not." She said, leaving no room for explanation as she went inside her bedroom and closed the door.

A few days later at the cafeteria, Bonnie's blonde haired friend ((what's her name?)) leaned over towards her ear. Her eyes were forward when she asked, "Why is Damon Salvatore of all people staring over here like that?" Bonnie who was picking at her lunch looked up and saw Damon's intense gaze from across the room. "He looks like he's going to eat you up or something." Her friend continued. 'Eat her up.' What a funny choice of words considering that's exactly what he was doing to her a few days ago. This caused her to briefly blush and roll her eyes to look away. If it wasn't for her complexion, the red would have been very visible.

Damon saw her eye roll and concluded that instead of "closer", they were back to "hate" again. The events that happened days ago did nothing to change their relationship. Something would have to change. Set on that, he got up and headed over to her. "Why is Damon walking this way?" Her friend asked. "What?" Bonnie turned from looking out the cafeteria window to a sexy Damon Salvatore walking towards her wearing his usual biker leather jacket, dark jeans and a dark shirt. His hair looked as if he didn't fix it from the sex and it was hot that way. It only served as a reminder of what they did when she tried so hard not to think about it. The truth was, she was in denial, denial of it happening and how much she had liked it.

Damon sat down across from them.

"Bonnie." He greeted.

"Damon." She said with disinterest and a scowl. Used to such greetings, he turned to her friend.

"Friend, I don't care to much to remember your name."

"Likewise, jerk." She greeted back. Bonnie sighed and asked, "What do you want?" Damon leaned forward like he was all into the conversation.

"Tonight, Stefan and Elena are getting together at the restaurant they like. To keep an eye on me for some reason, Stef invited me to come along. Well, more like told me. Anyway I wanted to know if you wanted to come too?"

"Are you asking me out on a date; a double date?" She asked, hiding the surprise in her voice.

Damon winced. "I wouldn't exactly call it a date. More like Elena wants you to be there."

Bonnie sat for a minute and thought. Her friend rolled her eyes and started to insult Damon with "Bonnie would never be caught dead with you---" when Bonnie interrupted.

"All right, tell them I will go but only for Elena. Not for you, not for some date or anything else."

Instead of his usual toothless smirk, Damon smiled and it was breath taking. His eyes formed those cute little smile wrinkles on their sides. Bonnie had no idea what to say and didn't say anything until he left.

"You know, he's kinda hot when you don't think about how much of a jerk he is." Her friend commented. Bonnie tried not to.

"This jerk doesn't deserve this." Bonnie said to herself later that evening as she put on a pair of lacy black panties. She put on the bra to match and then picked out her best outfit. Bonnie curled her hair, put on her shoes and headed downstairs. Gran was sitting at a table clipping things from the newspaper. She looked up and her eyes narrowed.

"Where are you going all dressed up?"

Bonnie stopped by the door to grab her jacket. "Stefan and Elena invited me out to eat." Then she walked over to Gran, hugged her and kissed her cheek. "Don't wait up." Gran was about to say something when a car horn beeped. She hurried to the door and saw Damon sitting in his car in front of her house. Bonnie looked at Gran. "He's just my ride okay?" She said and left the house with Gran still frowning.

"Hello gorgeous." Damon said and then whistled. Bonnie couldn't help but smile but only a little. Rock music played as Damon drove. Turns out, he had a good singing voice. She discovered this while a rock ballad was playing about a guy secretly in love with a girl. It was hard not to concentrate on the lyrics and why he would sing that song.

They arrived at the restaurant and sat next to one another. Damon said it was so that Stefan and Elena could sit next to one another. After some light alcohol and the appetizers, Bonnie asked where they were. Damon took out his cell phone. "Oh, looks like I missed a text. Maybe it's them." Bonnie tried to look over but he hid the cell phone from view. "It says to go without them because they got caught up in something." He closed his phone and looked at her. It was a bold faced lie. A lie Bonnie wasn't aware of. "We might as well order a main course. I'm starved." He said and grabbed a menu.