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When Elisa smiled like that, Damon’s whole frame lit up. It always did. He loved to see her that happy. “I aim to please.” he teased, leaning forward and giving her a long, soft, sweet kiss.
Elisa returned the kiss and then jumped out of the hot tub. "I may or may not have a surprise for you." She announced, wrapping a towel around herself, and heading inside. "Question is--do you deserve it?"
Singing in my girlfriends ear
#winning
i wish i didnt have to work. im on a real roll here with working on the bio in word pad
redoing your character is grueling man super grueling at 5 am lmao
"Elisa Gilbert," Damon cleared his throat, as if making an announcement to a large crowd. "I am positively head-over-heels, crazy, irretrievably in love with you." he proclaimed. "There, better?"
A smile spread across her face. It was one of those ear to ear deals. "Much better." She insisted. "Much better."
i literally hate fc hunting that is all
"You might kind of love me?” he asked, wrinkling his nose. To her question, he acted like he was thinking. “Eh, just a little.” He teased.
"Okay, I love you---------a lot." She noticed the wrinkle of his nose. "Don't make that face at me." A shake of her head followed. "Just a little? Right up there with kind of." She teased.
Damon pulled her against him, kissing down her neck. “Seems like it.” he smiled, finding her fingers and linking them with his. “I love you, Elisa Gilbert.” he smiled against her skin.
"I might kinda love you too, Damon Salvatore." She offered his hand a squeeze. "So, just how much do you love me?"
Damon laughed. “That’s a valid point.” he glared playfully as she splashed him. “Oh, really? We’re doing this?” he asked, grabbing her and splashing her back.
"It seems like we're doing a lot of things." She commented, before releasing a laugh. She attempted to splash him back. But, she knew that she had been beaten.
Damon glanced over at her questioning. “You mean when I was human?” he asked. “Well, chances are…I would have thought you were snobby.” he admitted with a laugh. “Your great, great, great, great grandfather was friends with my father. That was incriminating enough…but the Gilbert kids weren’t exactly friends with Stefan and I.” he said. “But I would have seen you around. I would have noticed how beautiful you are.” he smiled, brushing her hair away from her face. “And I would have flirted my ass off. But you probably would have ignored me. I was a little…different as a human.” he laughed. “Shyer…quieter. More serious.”
She couldn't help but snort at the thought. Elisa Gilbert being a snob? Yeah, right. A blush crept to her cheeks at his words. Well, she was slightly grateful that she didn't exist back then. Being a beautiful snob would not have been top priority. "If I didn't ignore you as an arrogant ass? I doubt I'd ignore you as a serious and quiet human." She commented. A splash of water occurred due to her making the motion. "Got you."
"You should know me better." he teased, stripping the rest of his clothes off and climbing into the hot tub.
She finished stripping and got into the hot tub, as well. The water was just the right temperature. "You know, I was thinking earlier, what would you have thought of me if I had been around before? You know if I had existed back in the day."
Damon raised an eyebrow. “How is that even a question? When have I ever turned down naked you?” he asked, pulling his shirt over his head.
She chuckled. "I have no idea why I even asked." She responded, before following his lead.
"Let’s shoot for five."
"Okay. But, I'll probably be by about four because I want to talk to you about something. Before I run it by the other two."
thanks to tetheredtoelena for the idea because now my fucking heart hurts
omfg MY POOR BABY
