Damon Salvatore likes holding hands. (![]() ![]() @ 2012-04-23 01:44:00 |
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Entry tags: | {damon salvatore, {elena gilbert |
WHO: Damon Salvatore and Elena Gilbert
WHEN: Just after Elena arrives, Sunday
WHERE: Damon's room | #602
WHAT: Elena wants to see her... friend
RATING: PG13 - because no children should have to deal with Damon's attitude
STATUS: Closed/Complete
Damon wasn't sure how to feel about Elena being here. Of course he was glad to see that she was alright and a little part of his brain - the part that fired the "bad" side of his personality - kept reminding him that she was here alone with him, without anyone from back home, without Jeremy to intervene and, most importantly, without Stefan. Still, he'd told her that she'd have to make her own choice this time and he was, for once, going to stick to his guns and not push her. He was tired of being the second choice. If she wanted him, she'd have to choose him and not just because there wasn't a better alternative.
Maybe... At least, that was what he was saying now. He knew that his resolve might not be so strong once he could see her again. He was all she had here and that was a very nice feeling, even if he'd never admit it.
Damon lounged on his bed, defiant to show anyone, even Elena, that he was at all phased by this situation. He was the one that held everything together and made the difficult choices, even when everything else was falling apart. He'd just have to do the same here. Although, right now, he thought he'd rather take on an original vampire than a magic, kidnapping train.