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All I Want For Christmas
Who: Elena and Damon
Where: 5-Star Hotel
When: Christmas Eve Day – Christmas Night
Why: Vampires Need Christmas, too
Rating: TBD
Her classes were easy, so keeping up with them not so difficult. Since she was a little girl, Elena loved holidays. Her parents made such a big deal out of it. Not all vampires had Christmas, it wasn’t that all vampires hate Christmas only some.
This would be her first Christmas without her parents. Damon finally figured that one out on his own or maybe he didn’t but for some odd reason, he changed his tune, supporting her. Her grand idea of a party hit her upside the face, when no one replied to her invitation. The longer she lived in Mundus, the more alone she felt.
Right or wrong, this only allowed her affection for Damon to grow, so for this Christmas he would bear the brunt of all her yuletide jubilation. Around the suite, she’d left differing holiday treats, as she did in all the common rooms. So the party wouldn’t come to her, she’d bring the party to them. Never staying she silently left food, like a Christmas food fairy.
Damon rented a room in a five-star hotel; she was extremely suspicious at his generosity. Being seduced on Christmas Eve, not so bad a proposition, when you’d fallen in love with someone?
As a gag gift Elena filled his stocking with garlic, putting a huge bouquet of flowers to cover the smell. At the bottom a ring box with a Claddagh ring which meant Let Love and Friendship Reign Forever. If he wore it at all she hoped he wore it with the heart facing in, meaning he belonged to someone. Manipulative she knew, but it was Damn.
She bought him two beautiful sweaters. One was grey, with a big gold zipper, allowing Damon to show off as much of his chest as possible. It was a hunky sweater, one that would make women drool. The other, an incredible black one, felt so soft to the touch, you wanted to keep feeling it. Elena could picture him in it now.
New black jeans, she purchased several kind and the wind chimes she purchased that day with Seth were carefully wrapped then placed under the Christmas tree; propped up the thin package standing on its tip, made it resemble a diamond shape, when truly it was more of a skewed rectangle. The portrait had taken the most time and effort.
Hidden in the back was on huge box. Elena wrapped it open, knowing she’d never be able to lift it. Filled with autographed novels from Anne Rice, funny when Elena contacted Ms. Rice, once she’d found out that it was for Damon all types of things arrived. For a moment, she wondered if Damon were.... Elena shook her head at this, there wasn’t anyway?
The hotel was perfect, full of Christmas spirit. It’s A Wonderful Life played on the television. Elena, in red looked like a Christmas Angel. The green off-set her eyes and skin. In her own way she looked like a Christmas package.
Where: 5-Star Hotel
When: Christmas Eve Day – Christmas Night
Why: Vampires Need Christmas, too
Rating: TBD
Her classes were easy, so keeping up with them not so difficult. Since she was a little girl, Elena loved holidays. Her parents made such a big deal out of it. Not all vampires had Christmas, it wasn’t that all vampires hate Christmas only some.
This would be her first Christmas without her parents. Damon finally figured that one out on his own or maybe he didn’t but for some odd reason, he changed his tune, supporting her. Her grand idea of a party hit her upside the face, when no one replied to her invitation. The longer she lived in Mundus, the more alone she felt.
Right or wrong, this only allowed her affection for Damon to grow, so for this Christmas he would bear the brunt of all her yuletide jubilation. Around the suite, she’d left differing holiday treats, as she did in all the common rooms. So the party wouldn’t come to her, she’d bring the party to them. Never staying she silently left food, like a Christmas food fairy.
Damon rented a room in a five-star hotel; she was extremely suspicious at his generosity. Being seduced on Christmas Eve, not so bad a proposition, when you’d fallen in love with someone?
As a gag gift Elena filled his stocking with garlic, putting a huge bouquet of flowers to cover the smell. At the bottom a ring box with a Claddagh ring which meant Let Love and Friendship Reign Forever. If he wore it at all she hoped he wore it with the heart facing in, meaning he belonged to someone. Manipulative she knew, but it was Damn.
She bought him two beautiful sweaters. One was grey, with a big gold zipper, allowing Damon to show off as much of his chest as possible. It was a hunky sweater, one that would make women drool. The other, an incredible black one, felt so soft to the touch, you wanted to keep feeling it. Elena could picture him in it now.
New black jeans, she purchased several kind and the wind chimes she purchased that day with Seth were carefully wrapped then placed under the Christmas tree; propped up the thin package standing on its tip, made it resemble a diamond shape, when truly it was more of a skewed rectangle. The portrait had taken the most time and effort.
Hidden in the back was on huge box. Elena wrapped it open, knowing she’d never be able to lift it. Filled with autographed novels from Anne Rice, funny when Elena contacted Ms. Rice, once she’d found out that it was for Damon all types of things arrived. For a moment, she wondered if Damon were.... Elena shook her head at this, there wasn’t anyway?
The hotel was perfect, full of Christmas spirit. It’s A Wonderful Life played on the television. Elena, in red looked like a Christmas Angel. The green off-set her eyes and skin. In her own way she looked like a Christmas package.
