I Won't Leave You Chapter 2
Elena laid back on the feathery comforts of the bed with her arms wrapped around Stefan. She loved him so much and even more so for giving her this precious gift of life. Stefan's muscles contracted around her small frame, holding her even more closely to him. "I love you." Stefan whispered into her hair, his hot breath causing her hair to lightly shift.
Elena turned sideways so her body was pressed more into his and nuzzled her face into his muscular chest. "I love you too."
"Oh god, enough already."
Elena and Stefan quickly looked up to see Damon standing by the door, a cocky grin plastered on his face. Elena glared. "What are you doing here?"
Damon grinned. "Just stopped by to see you two. Nothing special."
"Well, can you leave now?" Elena asked, annoyance evident in her voice.
"But I just got here!" Damon cried in mock protestant.
Stefan groaned as he kissed Elena on the cheek. "I have to go out and do a few things, but are you going to be ok?"
Elena cast a daringly look at Damon before responding. "I'll be fine. Hurry back."
Stefan nodded and kissed Elena's hand as he got up and brushed past his brother who was now leaning against the doorframe. Elena sighed as she slowly rose out of bed, going into the bathroom to brush her teeth. She came back out to find Damon still in her room. She rolled her eyes. "Can I help you?"
Damon grinned. "Funny you should ask."
Elena sighed as she grabbed a pair of shorts and a red shirt. "Just come out with it Damon. I don't have all day."
"I have all day, better yet all of eternity!" he sniggered, watching Elena become flustered.
"Can you just go? I'm really not in the mood to talk to you, especially after what you said to me yesterday."
Damon's smirk faded and he became serious, all trances of humor wiped away from his ocean orbs. "I wanted to speak with you about that."
Elena turned to him. The anger she felt towards him was still there, but on a much more lesser level. She didn't know if she was still mad at him anymore. He was just too easy to forgive. "Oh, so you came up here to try and talk more sense to me? Well guess what Damon, I'm done listening to you!" She tried to sound angry, but she was failing miserably.
Damon shook his head as he cupped her face with both of his hands. "No, it's my fault. I should have never said those things to you."
Elena stood there, bewildered. She never expected to hear that from Damon. She couldn't believe he was trying to make amends with her. "It's ok." she replied, her eyes locking with his, drowning in his beautiful blue orbs of water.
Damon nodded, walking towards the door and about to take his leave when Elena's voice stopped him. "Damon wait."
Damon stopped there for a second and waited as Elena walked up to him, her eyes never leaving his face. "Thank you." She said at last, her hand grasping his and twisting them together.
Damon nodded, squeezing his hand with hers. "You're welcome."
Elena released his hand after a moment, secretly never wanting to let go. She felt dirty for wanting to be closer with Damon. This was wrong, she was carrying Stefan's child! She couldn't and would not have a relationship with Damon. She loved Stefan. He was her world, her everything. And soon they would have a baby. Slipping out of his grasp with little more difficultly then she would have liked, Elena quickly walked briskly past Damon and climbed down the stairs, going into the living room to wait for Stefan. Damon entered the living room and sat down on the couch, watching the dancing blades of fire flaring up in the fireplace, making crackling noises. Elena looked down at her stomach and the realization that she was pregnant hit her like a ton of bricks. In a couple of months, she was going to be a mom.
She never really thought about it until now. Did she want to be a mom? Was she ready for a baby? She knew that she would keep this child no matter want and would take care of it. She hoped Stefan was excited.
Damon swirled the glass of alcohol in his hands and glanced slyly at Elena. He loved her, especially when she got fired up like she did.
Elena looked over to see Damon looking at her, almost smirking as he did so. She sighed and put her full attention on him. "What?"
Damon grinned. He could clearly hear the annoyance fused with her voice. It enticed him, making him wanting her hear more of her sweet powerful voice. He loved it when she talked that way. "Nothing much Momma."
He dodged the pillow that was thrown at him and continue to grin as Elena's hands curled into fists. "Don't call me that!" she censured strongly.
"Ouch." said Damon as he smirked, making her even more mad.
Elena groaned as she threw her hands up in the air. "Why do I even bother?"
"Is everything ok?"
Elena turned her head to see Stefan in the doorway and breathed a sigh of relief. "Damon's being a jerk like usual."
Stefan shot his brother a chastised look as he walked over to Elena, kissing her softly on her pink flesh. Elena kissed back too before pulling away and smiling with all the love in her eyes. "Let's go out."
Stefan raised his eyebrows. "Where?"
Elena lowered her voice to a whisper even though she knew that Damon would hear. "Anywhere away from Damon."
Damon rolled his eyes. "I heard that."
Elena ignored him as she pulled Stefan towards the door and walked out, slamming the door angrily behind her.
A/N: So sorry for the long wait! I've had writer's block on this story for awhile and am finally glad I got around to updating it. Please leave a review and thanks for taking the time to read!
Sunday, August 29, 2010
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