Elena Gilbert (_doppelganger_) wrote in valarlogs, @ 2018-04-23 19:34:00 |
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Entry tags: | damon salvatore, elena gilbert |
Who: Elena and Damon
What: Reuniting
When:’ Saturday Night
Where: His Club
Status: Thread in Progress
Ratings/Warnings: Low
Damon had invited her to see his club. Well that was part of it. He’d invited her to dinner and to see his club. And, yeah, Elena knew it wasn’t normal to go to dinner with the guy who had cheated on you and broken your heart. But she’d also meant what she said to Caroline. Damon seemed to be trying to be better. And it wasn’t just that she wanted to think he’d grown since their break-up. She did, but she also hoped that she wouldn’t have been completely blind to an unchanged Damon.
Regardless she’d agreed to meet him and she’d also agreed to text Caroline at 10pm sharp. A curfew of sorts, to make sure she didn’t fall into old habits. Entering the club, Elena made her way to the bar, ordering a martini as she waited. Just the one to take the edge off. It wasn’t as though she’d ordered a shot of tequila or anything equally sorority-girl after all. And she’d just taken a rather large sip when she felt a familiar hand on her shoulder, almost making her spill her drink before she swallowed quickly.
“Damon, hey.” But she was at a loss for what to do now. She’d dressed up a bit, wanting to look her best in front of her ex, but should she hug him or shake his hand or... She settled for a smile. “You were right. Your club is amazing.”