Damon's ice blue eyes stared deeply into Elena's brown as she spoke, letting her mind piece everything together. A sinking feeling rising in his stomach as she seemed to not be as happy as he was about it.
"Yeah, we did." Damon kissed the top of his wife's head, his mouth twitching into a smile as he thought about her as his wife. "We were stupid, and impulsive and got married by Elvis."
Damon sighed, pulling Elena closer against his firm chest. His fingers running up and down her arm, as he leant his cheek on the top of her head. His blue eyes closed briefly.
"I don't regret it." Damon murmured into Elena's tangled brown hair. "I want to be with you forever, Elena."