Damon:
You walk through the doors of the Grill with Jeremy right behind you. Some guys immediately started hitting on you. One of them was slightly attractive and he wasn't as dumb as the other ones. He seemed pretty cool.

Jeremy could tell that you were starting to like this guy and he was very annoyed. He couldn't let you of all people fall for a jerk like that and get hurt.

Jeremy started making these stupid funny faces behind the guy as the guy talked about football. Jeremy pretends to throw a fake football, makes a dumb/ confused face, scratches his head, and looks around causing you to giggle.

The guy looks at you strangely but continues to talk about football. Jeremy runs backwards pretending to catch the fake ball this time and whenever he "catches it", he catches near his groan and falls to the ground faking pain.

You laugh hysterically and the guy turns around abruptly. As the guy sees Jeremy he grabs him by the shirt and picks Jer up. "Were you making fun of me?!"The guy yells in Jeremy's face. "Yup,"Jeremy pops the p and you stifle a laugh. "Why I ought'a..."The guy starts to say but then a figure suddenly appeared and lifted the guy off the ground by his shirt.

The guy immediately let go of Jer and You rushed over to Jeremy and punched his arm. "Ow,"Jer chuckles and you roll your eyes.

The figure just so happened to be Damon. "What do you ought'a do?"Damon asks the guy glaring at him. "N-nothing,"He mumbles. Damon smirks. "It better be, now apologize to the ladies and get out!"Damon tells him angrily. You drop to the ground giggling. "Hey!"Jeremy yells, crossing his arms. The guy dares to chuckle. "What did I just say,"Damon yells. "Sorry ladies,"The guy barely mumbles before rushing out.

"I didn't need your help,"Jeremy glares at Damon. Damon rolls his eyes at Jeremy and smiles at you. You can't help but smile a little despite your situation with Damon. "Whatever helps you sleep at night,"Damon says as he helps you up. His force sends you flying into him. "I'm sorry,"You mumble looking up at him. Your hands were on his chest and you only seem to be 3 inches shorter than him. He bites his lip as he looks into your eyes and you look into his. Your lips centimeters away from each other. You look down and step back.

"Sorry,"You sigh rubbing the back of your neck with your right hand as Jeremy grabs your other hand. "Don't be,"Damon says looking between you and Jeremy, confused. Damon's eyes land on your fingers interlocked with Jeremy's and his shoulders dropped.

"Do you care to get your best friend in the whole entire world a drink?"You ask smiling at Jeremy who was only a year younger than you. "Fine,"Jeremy rolls his eyes, pecking your cheek before walking over to the bar. "You didn't tell him what you wanted,"Damon says clearing his throat as he talks. "He knows,"You say placing your hands on your hips, shifting your weight to your right leg.

He gestures for you to sit down in one of the booths and you nod in agreement. He smiles and takes your hand into his in which you smile but then quickly pull away. As sad as you were not to be able to hold Damon's hand you just sat down in the booth looking off. "Why, um did you pull away... Did I do something wrong?"He asks slowly, wincing as if each word he said caused him pain. "Elena,"Was all you could say as Jeremy comes back sitting down next to you.

A beautiful waitress comes up in a short skirt and a spaghetti strap top. Her long brown hair is pulled up nicely into a pony tail and even then her hair went half way down her back. Her blue eyes pierces Damon's as she smile kindly at him.

"Would you like anything, sir?"She asks in a sweet voice. You notice Jeremy and Damon staring and your heart drops. "He likes bourbon,"You mumble as you stand up pushing Jeremy out of the way so you could get out of the booth.

Jer grabs your waist to stop you. "Where are you going?"Jer asks raising an eyebrow. "Away,"You smile at him gently so he wouldn't think anything was wrong but he could see past that smile. You push past as the girl struts off. You feel your eyes tearing up so you used your vamp-speed to get out of there. You rush behind a corner and rest your back on the cold, brick wall.

Hot tears fall down your face. You're not normally like this but you couldn't help it, it hurt. You were heartbroken. Your shoulders are suddenly gently pushed back against the wall. A gasp leaves your lips as you look up at the person, frightened.

It was just Damon though. "What's wrong?"He asks worriedly. "Nothing,"You smile trying to wipe away your tears but you can't since Damon's holding you back. "What's wrong?"He asks again. "I like you, I like you a lot and I could never have you... And I saw the way you and Jer looked at that girl, it just hurts,"You whisper slowly.

He looks you over, inhaling the powerful sent of burgers and alcohol. "Maybe that's not as true as you think,"He says wiping away your tears. Now that he has released you from the wall you walk around him so that your back is facing him. "Damon you love Elena, it's fate for the two of you... I would just ruin everything,"Your voice cracks and you bite your lip hoping he doesn't hear. "Y/N, Elena wanted me to live my life and be happy, I didn't think I could be happy without her but I was proved wrong whenever I met you. You make me happy,"He kisses your cheek. Suddenly memories flood back.

Flashback...
"So how long will it take to get your attention?"Says a handsome man who has seemed to be walking with you or behind you since you left the bar. "How long will it take for you to go away?"You ask bluntly. He takes your hand and spins you around. "The name's Damon, Damon Salvatore,"He gestures towards himself as he acts quite impressed by what he said. "Well Damon, Damon Salvatore... I don't know if that was meant to impress me or something but it hasn't. I have no idea who you may be and I don't plan on learning it. So if you'll excuse me, I'll be on my way,"You smile sarcastically, rolling your eyes as you walk off.

"Hey wait a minute... Your not a normal girl are you?"Damon asks using his vamp-speed to run in front of you and stop you. "I guess you could say that,"You nod looking away from him and out into the lonely streets.

"You're not scared?"He asks. You chuckle. That's the first time you laughed in a while. "Of course not, if anything you should be the one trembling in fear... You have no idea who you're talking to,"You smirk, starting to become interested in this conversation.

"I don't think I'm as scared as I am infatuated with you... So baby doll, how about you tell me who you are,"He says biting his lip. "People think of me as Dracula, others think of me as Dracula's daughter... You may think of me as your worst nightmare, or even Klaus' daughter. But only some call me Y/N,"You smirk.

His eyes widen at the thought of you being Klaus' daughter. "Bye bye now,"You giggle and rush away into the darkness.

Now...
"We've met before,"You finally say. "Yes we have, Dracula/Dracula's daughter/ Klaus' daughter/ my worst nightmare/ baby doll/ Y/N,"He smiles softly. You blush and laugh a little. "I use to think I was such a rebel,"You sigh. "You kind of were,"He tells you, caressing your cheekbone lightly. "Ya, I guess... I never truly gave you a chance. And I never let you have that dance,"You whisper as you look into his gorgeous blue eyes. "Oh yes, the dreaded colonial ball... I was rejected by you at least 30 times,"He smirks causing you to giggle at the memory.

"So anyways, can I have this dance?"He asks holding out his hand for you to take. "Oh, I didn't mean- um ok,"You stutter as you take his hand.

He pulls you in close and you start to dance. His hand rests on your waist the other holds onto your hand, your fingers laced with his. Your free hand rested on his shoulder blade and your head on his chest. He spins you around and holds you like he never wants to let go. You place your hands on his chest and pull away.

"Am I ever going to get you to love me like you love her?"You ask as the wind blows through your hair. He brushes a stray piece of hair back from your face and kisses the top of your head. "Y/N, I've loved you for quite sometime. And I know for sure that I won't ever forget about Elena and it's going to be very hard to get over her but I'm willing to try if it's for you,"He says calmly but within his calm and cool there is a nervousness and a heart that's beating thousands of miles just for you.

"I'll help you, I'm prepared to go through anything and everything with you,"You tell him, pecking his lips. He kisses you, hungrily and longingly but you pull away and rest your head on his chest as you both continue to sway back and forth together.

"We can just call this, our first date,"He whispers trying to make sure you didn't hear. But you did and you were glad that you did but you wouldn't tell him. You spent the rest of the night like that full of hope as you danced with him, and you have never been happier.

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