Damon Salvatore (darkcrow) wrote in landofatlantis, @ 2011-06-15 22:21:00 |
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Entry tags: | caroline forbes - awkwardsubtext, damon salvatore - darkcrow |
Who: Damon Salvatore & Caroline Forbes (awkwardsubtext)
What: Dancing at the wedding
When: June 15, evening
Where: Damon & Elena's wedding
Damon had given Caroline space. He had done as she requested, save one walk on the beach to eat some ice cream and make small talk, and of course... Zeus, the dog he had sent her. He hadn't drowned his sorrows in an array of pretty pets, nor in liquor. He had simply waited. And finally today was here. The day that Elenas and Damon had told him to wait for. A magical, romantic day where he could take a risk.
He had performed his best man duties to a "T", and was quite genuinely happy for the bride and groom. They seemed so happy together... no, happy wasn't the word. They were consumed with love and passion for each other, and he hoped to one day feel that. Instead of the standby of jealousy he was acquainted with, he felt hope. After the wedding was over and the reception began, he sought her out. She was seated at a table with some friends, and he cleared his throat to get her attention.
"Would you care to dance?" he asked. Being a past ladies man had given him an edge - he was a tremendous dancer. He held out his hand to her, waiting anxiously for her to take it or slap it away. His deep blue, which could almost be mistaken for black, suit felt restricting as he awaited her response.