Damon Salvatore
type: cute/fluff. mild angsty damon¿

✿.｡.:* ☆

↠ Damon when, he is drunk...

ღ

ʻʻDamon,c'mon. We need to get you home. I need to get me homeʼʼ you tugged at the blue eyed Salvatore trying to drag him out of the bar.

A drunk Damon groaned cutely before lacing his fingers with yours. It made your heart quicken ʻʻNo... you know why Y/n?ʼʼ

ʻʻWhy?ʼʼ you asked more to humor him but when his brows dipped and his eyes softened you held onto his hand tighter as he looked at your joined hands and then into your eyes ʻʻI choose to be this way, to be the bad guy but I feel Y/n and I deserve to feel guilty for her death... I killed Lexiʼʼ he achingly admits with a broken whisper. He looks into your sympathetic eyes again squeezing your hand. Your lips part about to speak but Damon licks his lips and places a smirk onto his lips,masking the sad demeanour chasing it away.

But your soft expression remained. Your heart felt a burning sympathy for Damon and seeing him guilty made you want to change that. You knew what he did was horrible and he should feel guilty it was good that he did but seeing him so sad made you want to help make it better and it had nothing to do with the major crush you had on him totally not...

You exhaled ʻʻDamon... yes what you did was wrong and terrible but we have to get out of this bar and get home. You should apologise to Stefan. Make things right. You feel Damon and that's good. Stefan's been holding out hope that you do so show him that.ʼʼ

He pulled you closer and you caught the faint smell of his cologne followed by bourbon lots of it. You were looking into his eyes and it was unfair how mesmerising they were and how it burnt into yours making you feel so many things at once.

ʻʻDo you...think Stefan will forgive me?ʼʼ his eyes searched yours like you held the answer to everything. It would have been adorable if it weren't for the sadness behind them.

You nodded holding onto his bicep since his hands were around you and locked behind your back ʻʻHe's your brother,Damon. Besides it's Stefan, talk it out yeah?ʼʼ a gentle smile to encourage him.

He looked at you for a moment before humming ʻʻMm-mʼʼ as he tiredly dropped his head onto your shoulder before burying himself into your neck.  He inhaled your sweet scent and hummed again this time in contentment.

ʻʻYou're drivingʼʼ Damon said into the side of your neck, the ghost of his lips had you swallowing and when he pressed a kiss against your neck then lower onto your collarbone you shivered and your hold automatically tightened around his arms.

Your eyes were wide when Damon pulled away with his signature smirk. He tossed you the keys to his beloved Camaro and you exhaled.

Pointing a finger at him with a pout you whined ʻʻI hate youʼʼ but you both knew it wasnt true, not even close. you just hated the way your heart reacted around him.

Damon simply chuckled and threw in a wink as he walked to his car you following.

ʻʻYou know you're hot when you get all logical and give out adviceʼʼ The Salvatore vampire flirted he paused ʻʻactually you're hot all the timeʼʼ he said matter of factly and you blushed getting into the car.

ʻʻTake care of her I don't let just anyone drive my carʼʼ Damon admitted half sleepy, laying his head against the passenger window.

You paused with the key in the ignition looking at his sleepy form and again your heart swelled as a fond smile danced on your lips ʻʻOkayʼʼ

ʻʻOkayʼʼ Damon echoed back settling further into his seat to get comfortable.

You were tempted to run a hand through his hair and brush some of it back so you opted for using your fingers to gently push a little of it away figuring he was asleep.

Damon with his eyes still closed caught your hand when you were pulling away and brought it to his lips placing a gentle peck against your knuckles before letting go. Your cheeks turned pink as you started the car and pulled away from the bar with a smile on your face and a now sleeping vampire in the passenger seat.

•|•|•

a/n:

Soft / dorky / cuddly drunk
Damon tho uff. I want! 💓

x - Adeela J