Who:Damon & Bonnie What: A date!! When:Night time Where: a restaurant somewhere. Rating: Probably medium Status:Closed to just them
While it was hardly the first time he'd been on a date in his nearly 200 years, he wanted to make this one feel special. Mainly to impress Bonnie, and partly because...well. To him Bonnie was special. So he'd taken his time, made sure his hair had just the right amount of extra springiness, that he looked damned good. Of course, he wasn't going to fully dress up, even he didn't want to clean up that much unless he had to. It was just classy enough to pass and the rest of the time he'd spent eyeing his reflection until it was nearly time to meet the younger woman.
Biting his lip as he paced near the door. Part of him worried that Bonnie would change her mind last second, not that he'd blame her. Being around people hadn't agreed with the witch their first month or so here. Still, the familiar feeling of the witch caught his attention and he looked up. Gaze wide. "Holy crap, bonbon. Your beautiful."He greeted. Unable to stop staring at the younger woman.