Damon watched as Elena stirred and her hand falling on his hip which made her realize that she wasn't alone in the bed. He didn't really have any answers. He knew that what happened the night before could cause complications and the conversation about it was imminent but he couldn't help but wish that things could stay the way they were right now.
Damon gave her a lazy smile before glancing over his shoulder to look at the alarm clock on the nightstand. "It's a little before 10." He answered, his eyes training back on her. "Did you sleep well?"
He leaned down and kissed her forehead before moving to the edge of the bed, reaching down and putting his pants on. He wanted nothing more than to stay in bed with her but he couldn't be selfish right now. Elena's comfort was more important to him right now and even if they both had been under the influence of whatever happened at the party, he knew this had been a big step for her. Him too for that matter. "I'll wait out in the kitchen while you get dressed. Then we should....talk."