You and Damon were at a formal meeting, he wanted to kiss you, but that would be unprofessional...

"Damon, what... are you-"

"Do you know how much I want to kiss you right know? Even though I don't know what to say, or do, or think... All I know is that right now I wanna rip your clothes off right here. Right now. And kiss every inch of your body while a bunch of people who drive minivans, listen, wishing they were us. But that probably a bad idea... right?"

"Right..."

"Right... see you in a bit."

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[This DELENA MOMENT
RIGHT HERE HOLY CRAP]