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Okay so I know I'm skipping the wedding, pregnancy, and birth but I promise that there will be flashbacks of all of these (maybe not the birth) but idk.
Beep, beep, beep. Ugg I hate that alarm clock. I felt the bed shift as Damon got up to shower. We've been married 8 years and where still not a couple, but that's mostly because he's an ass. We fight all the time over everything, but we try our best to look like a couple in front of our son Eric and society.
"Beep, beep…" I smashed the "shut up" button on that probably breaking it. I hate Damon's get up time. 6:00am. Damon and I sleep basically on opposite sides of the bed but sometimes I wake up in his arms. I don't know how it happens, but Damon and I refuse to ever bring it up.
I tried to fall back to sleep but it didn't work so I got up and went to the kitchen to start breakfast. I heard the shower stop and a door upstairs open.
"Mommy! Can we have pancakes? Please pretty please." begged Eric. Eric is a mini version of Damon. He has raven hair and piercing blue eyes. He can be cocky sometimes but also has his sweet moments. The only weird thing about Eric is that he is sometimes a morning person. But only on a few days. It's like he just explodes his energy. Other days I have to coax him out of bed.
"Of course sweetie. Can you go ask your father if he wants some?" I asked
"Sure!" he bounded back up the stairs. I took out the batter mix and started stirring when someone hit my ass.
"HEY! Damon oh my god why do have to do that." I asked getting seriously pissed off. I turned around and there was the devil leaning against the counter smirking. I hate that smirk so much. I have to see it every day.
"What I can't touch my wife? Jeez you think I was a creeper?" he questioned feigning confusion
"No you just like pushing my buttons" I said but too late noticing that his mind was in the gutter. "Not like that Damon." Crap I need a topic change. Just then Eric came running into the kitchen with his batman PJs.
"Oh there you are Daddy. I just wanted to get you for breakfast. Mom's making us pancakes!" Damon chuckled. I liked this side of Damon, but it's only shown for Eric. Their relationship is so cute.
"Oh well I can't leave for work till I get some of those." I had to roll my eyes at that. He is such a smooth talker.
"Yeah well there coming. Okay so Damon you're going to work and you're going to school Eric. I'm going grocery shopping and then tonight Klaus and Caroline are coming over with the kids okay. They just got back from Rome so I said they could stay here so they can have food and can catch up.
"What, why do we have to be the host for Barbie?" Damon groaned. I gritted my teeth. He can be a real pain in the ass.
"Because there're our friends anyways you will just talk about work with Klaus. Now here are your pancakes."
"Oh and I'm not going to work today. I'll stop in maybe this afternoon but I'm going to work from home today." he told me smirking since he knew I was about to explode
"WHAT? YOU GOT ME UP AT 6 THIS MORNING FOR NOTHING? WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU?" I all but screamed. I took a minute to control myself. I leaned down to kiss Eric's head and the stomped upstairs.
"Oh come on honey it wasn't such a big deal. The alarm would have gone off anyways and Eric was going to wake us up too." Damon called through our door. I was sitting on the bed when an idea came to me. I went into the bathroom and started to get ready while I blasted Kelly Clarkson. One thing I knew for certain is that Damon does not like being ignored.
"Elena Salvatore you are going to open this door now." he said his voice gone of all amusement.
"No" I said turning down my music. I knew I was pushing his temper by also disobeying him but I was stubborn. I hard the door rattle and be forced open. I stepped out of the bathroom to face the wrath of Damon.
He stepped towards me with a prey like matter. "How dare you cross me." He took another step. Now I had stepped back into a corner. He took 3 good sized strides and pinned me to the wall. My breath hitched. "Your allegiance is to me. You are my wife and you will listen to me." I took a gulp of air right before he crushed his lips to mine. It was rough but I couldn't help but remember the last time we had a rough kiss.
It was a cold night and Damon and I had just finished off my third beer. I was 21 then and I couldn't hold my liquor at all. I was just sitting at the bar watching Caroline and Klaus dance. They seemed like they really liked each other. They just got back from their honeymoon last week but it was still a surprise to me that they actually had feelings for each other. I envied Caroline. Klaus looked at her as if she was the only one in the room that could catch his eyes. Damon on the other had had probably already flirted with half the girl population and might be making out with one or two in the bathroom. My stomach recoiled at the thought. Or maybe it was the alcohol I couldn't tell.
"Elena you need to slow down there. How many have you had?" asked a velvety voice. The voice sounded so beautiful, but familiar.
"Like 3 or maybe 4 I don't really know." I said. My voice was a little higher then normal.
"Okay darling I think it's about time we go home" the guy said a little softly as if he was trying to sooth me.
"I can't I mean someone was suppose to take me home. My hus… husb… husband. Yeah that's who." I stuttered completely losing my mind.
"Elena it's me Damon common we need to get you home."
"No I don't want to…" and then I leaned up and roughly kissed him.
The rest of the night was a blur I believe he had to carry me out of the club and then he took me home. The next morning I woke up naked but he was nursing my hangover so I didn't completely kill him for using me. After that it was as if it hadn't happened. I month later I found out I was pregnant and then things got weird.
End of flashback
While I was thinking I didn't notice I was actually kissing him back. I quickly pulled away. Damon just smirked at me. I was about to hit him when Eric came into the room looking worried.
"Why were you and mom fighting?" he asked tears starting to well up in his blue eyes. "Was it because of me?" he asked. Damon and I immediately reacted.
"No, of course not honey. Daddy and I just had to sort something out. Nothing was your fault okay. I'm sorry you had to hear our argument." I soothed feeling guilty by doing this with Eric in the house.
"Eric, look at me. Nothing that happened was your fault, okay?" Damon said sternly but gentle.
"Yeah so can we play football when I get home? Eric asked hopefully.
"Actually, I think we should have a family day. You and dad can hang out when I got out for the groceries and then we can all go out to lunch later. How does that sound?" I said not wanting him to go to school after hearing this fight.
"Really?" he asked sounding really hopeful. Damon looked at me, but I just shrugged.
"Of course. Now why don't we all get ready for the day?" Eric started to run out of our room with a huge smile while Damon and I just looked at each other. Damon's eyes caught mine and he smirked. He wasn't going to let me off the hook about the kiss. Damn.
Okay so I wrote a longer ch. Today b/c I did a short one yesterday. I'm really trying to do fast updates but when school starts again on mon. it might not be as quick or if I do have quick updates they might not be as long. We'll see. So thanks again for the reviews. I hope you guys like Eric (I find him sooooo adorable!) I feel like I owed you a flashback and I will have a lot of flashbacks to make up for the time skip. I also wanted you to see Damon's sweet side but also angry side. Plz review. I hope to ud soon. ~delenawolves~