This one is pretty short but I've been so busy, hope you like it comment and tell me what you think.

Elena’s POV
I woke up to find the curtains being draw open and Stefan gone. Every thing seemed a little fuzzy. I could see a figure walked towards me. I sat up in cama and rubbed my eyes.
“Good morning sleeping beauty.” Damon spoke softly. When things came back to focus I saw Damon half dressed, wearing just a pair of sweats.
I ran my fingers threw my hair pulling it out of my face. “Where’s Stefan.” “Not here, in fact it’s just you and me. Hungry?”
He got up and headed for the door, I did the same thing.
We walked down the stairs and to the cozinha throwing my heard up into a messy bun. “Do you know when Stefan will be home?” “Know idea, he didn’t tell me what he was doing.”
I sat down at the mesa, tabela while Damon pulled out multiple ingredients. “What to help?”
Damon had made the dry ingredients while I did the wet. “Okay know all you have to do is mix it together. I dumped the wet ingredients in to the dry and started mixing. “No, don’t mix it so hard do it like this.” Damon held my hand and softly spun in around the bowl lifting up the dry mix from the bottom.
I slowly closed my eyes feeling the coldness of his skin threw my think pajama top. I could feel the curve of his muscles. My breathing had picked up so much I was starting to feel dizzy.
I knew Damon could feel every thing just as I was. He slowly kissed the side of my neck letting his hand fall to my waist. I wanted so badly to stop because I didn’t want to hurt Stefan but Damon gave me a amor I never knew existed.
My eyes were still shut as he slowly turned me around to face him. I opened my eyes to see him staring my straight in the eyes asking if I wanted him.
He slowly started beijar my neck again sliding his hands under my shirt. His softly lips started moving down to my chest I couldn’t help but lift my head giving him mais of my skin, his hands moved to my thigh’s lifting me up to the counter. He lifted his lips off the bottom of my neck to my lips.
He pressed my body to his leaving no space. I wrapped my legs around his hips pulling his hair pushing him closer to me.
He slowly slid his hand up my body dragging my camisa with it.
He stopped half way; he stopped beijar me looking at the door but not turning his head. “What?” Someone’s here.” He let his hand fall to my thighs still listening. “Who is it?” “I don’t know.” He moved away from me and slowly walked toward the front door.
I held his hand as I fallowed. I felt so seguro with him. Was it possible that I amor Damon mais the Stefan? That was is I loved Damon, I never told him that, what if something happens to one of us and I never told him.
I grabbed the topo, início of Damon’s arm and he turned around. “What.” I smiled at him and looked deep into his eyes. “I amor you, I want to be with you.”
His face went from serious and melted into happiness. He smiled at me and pulled my close to him and kissed me. I let out a big breath as he slid his hand to mine. “I amor you too. Just stay here a minute.” He let go of my hand and walked to the door.
He flung the door open and Matt was standing back to us. I walked to the door. “Matt what are you doing here?” He turned around with tears running down his eyes.” He wiped them away and took a breath. “I ran into Jenna and she told me about your Uncle and said that you’d be here, I’m sorry about your loss.” I smiled awkwardly. “Why where you crying?” He looked down and the ground. “Caroline’s in a coma and there not sure she’s coming back.”
I didn’t know how to react. “Come in.” Damon said opening the door more.

Damon had gotten us something to drink as he told us about what happened. “How’s Tyler doing?” He shook his head. “I can’t loose Caroline, I lost Vikki I can’t loose her.” I hugged Matt. “I’ll always be here, Stefan and Damon too.” “Thanks.”
His phone rang. “I’ve got to take this.” I shook my head.
“Damon can you turn someone even if there in a coma.” “I don’t know, but that’s the last thing I want to do.”
“I have to go.” Matt said shoving his phone in him pocket. I hugged him and walked him to the door.
Damon was right behind me as I shut the front door. I walked to him and hugged him.
“Elena, are you sure you want to be with me?” I looked up at him “Yes.” “Why me?” “Damon I’ve loved other guys but you the way you are with me. You would tie me to a chair to get me to stay you would fight with me, every one ells they just give in. You’re whiling to do anything for me. It’s just different it’s hard to explain exactly.”
“Well I’m glad it’s me.” He kissed me smiling. He grabbed my butt and lifts me up wrapping my legs around his waste again. He kissed me as he walked up stairs.