Eyes that bore into the soul

Yes, I'm a Salvatore and yes, I will rock your world. People usually say I'm the more 'evil brother' out of Stefan and I and that is proven to a point. But, I'd like to call myself a more...elegant, sophisticated and well, hilarious brother. I do things...bad things, but lately, if we're on good pages, don't be surprised if I haven't snapped your neck in the first 10 seconds. Either way, whatever I do is apart of my nature, You have no say in it.
BTW which means 'by the way', the name is Damon Salvatore
But you knew that already.
It's best to remember that name.
I wish I could say it was a pleasure to meet you, but then I'd be lying.
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{Might Contain NSFW Material under 'Read Mores'}
Explanation | Delena

The teasing was back. The bickering was back but in a whole new light. From this, fighting, the fighting that they both despised would not ensue. This was playful.  This was real. They were real. “And do tell me why would I be near glitter..?” Damon played it off like he was oblivious to her claim, but knowing fully she was being light hearted. Taking this side of Damon in stride. The side that only seemed to show in the midst of Elena’s presence. “No, it’s ridiculous. Why on Earth would that girl, who seems like she has the flu with the overbearing paleness; why would she want him meaning Edward other than the fact that he’s a vampire? She should be with that ripped fellow Jake.” To Damon this movie was showed no respect to vampires. Vampires did not sparkle. They did not fall helplessly in love with a girl, a human and have her revolve around his mind, his soul and body twenty four –seven. The irony. Everything that Edward was, everything that Bella made him feel, it was Damon in a nut shell though with added heavy amounts of sexy, passion, and truth. Damon was real. What he wanted with Elena was real but could never truly happen right away. He would wait however.

To her words, Damon thought. So not having confidence is sexy? That made Damon’s eyebrow quirk up immediately though he somewhat understood. Damon, he had a mantra of thinking he was the best. That he was this man that everyone wanted, craved to have but in fact he wasn’t.  If he was, Elena would be all over him. She would be his and only his from the beginning and that was far from the truth. “Ookay I have a slight over confidence problem but I think you find it sexy only on me.” He made a motion with his two fingers to show the amount of just how over confident he was. Eyes moved to the screen as she deciphered who each character was and Damon’s own idea to whoever one was stood correct. “I did because I do know everything.”

Lie. He didn’t know everything other than the fact that he was madly, head over heels in love with this girl. This girl who is lying with him watching this movie that in fact Damon can’t believe he agreed to. But then again, he’d do anything for her even this kind of torture. “So basically…he’s a wimp and she’s a danger magnet. Got it.” His tone was teasing but in the back of his head this scenario dawned on him. It was almost like Damon and Elena’s relationship long ago, about two years ago well sort of. She was his brother’s girl, he wanted her but not like he had now. He wanted to use her, take her away from Stefan. Their relationship was distant. She wanted nothing to do with him but he still provided her with safety minus his own pain he issued to her. His blue orbs feasted on the sight of her. So beautiful. His arms and hands were wrapped snug around her, enjoying her warmth she gave off. “And that is when my attention decreases to the minimum. And I am making it clear I will not watch the second movie no matter how good you think it is. I don’t want you fawning over Mr. Fruity more than myself. Call me jealous.” He leaned in and gave a smile to her. A true smile, enjoying this between them.

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