Damon inhaled sharply at her knock, but was at the door in an unnatural flash. He pulled it open, a sardonic, yet somehow sexy, smile in place. "Hey," he said nervously. What was wrong with him? He wasn't the nervous type. Perhaps it was Caroline; she was the first girl who had blown him off (aside from Katherine and Elena, who were both retardedly in love with Stefan) and had been pushing him away for so long now.
He didn't think that she would want to come in, so pocketed his keys and stepped past her into the hallway, shutting the door behind him. "You look nice," he said, a smile forming as he looked down at her outfit.