|Damon Salvatore keeps it in the family since 1864 (mystic_damon) wrote in the_nowhere,|
@ 2013-06-05 20:28:00
|Entry tags:||c: damon salvatore, c: elena gilbert|
Who: Damon and Elena
What: Damon tries to comfort Elena
When: After net post
Where: The boarding house
Damon grabbed a bottle of bourbon and two glass from the bar in the library and then he climbed the stairs and down the hall toward the room that Elena was staying in in the boarding house. Truthfully he would have preferred her staying in his bedroom with him, but he had no idea where he stood with her right now, and he didn't want to push her into anything. He had just got her back, he didn't want to risk losing her again, even if a voice in his head told him that he'd never truly had her to lose her.
Dressed in a tight fitting pair of black jeans and a black button down shirt that hugged his body just right he walked into the bedroom after rapping his knuckles lightly on the door. He didn't bother waiting for her to invite him in. She knew that he was coming up to see her and he was glad that she wanted to be around him.
"Elena," he said, feeling the need to say something to alert her to her presence by saying her name even if he knew that would know that he had entered the room due to her vampire hearing. He walked over to where she was sitting on the bed, and sat down beside her. He set the two glasses on the nightstand and he opened the bottle of bourbon. He poured them both a glass and he handed her one.
He wasn't really sure what he could say to make this better for her. He wasn't good with words. He wasn't Stefan, who seemed to know the right thing to say in every situation. So for now, he sat there in silence, thinking of what he could say to her.