𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐇𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐲 [𝐃𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐧 𝐒𝐚𝐥𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐞]

chapter 3

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The raven haired male was confused as he just stares down at the beautiful girl. He was trying to figure out what the hell had happened. He was just taking a walk around the small town before feeling a weird tug in his chest.

At first it was slightly painful, it made him stop for a moment and hold his chest until he started walking into the direction it felt like he was being tugged towards. He was so out of it that he had not seen the girl, causing him to bump into her. And now he couldn't take his eyes off her own. The tugging that was in his chest was now gone, all he felt at the moment was warmth. It covered him like a thick blanket and boy did he love it. But that mean that he wasn't confused as hell. Who was she? Why did she make him feel this way? It felt like all the ties he had with Katherine had snapped the moment his eyes met her own. It was a bit odd, it was like he never had feeling for Katherine. Thinking of her now only brought him anger and annoyance. Hell, even thinking of her doppelgänger only made him pissed as well and he barely knew the girl.

Honey clears her throat after she snaps out of her staring. It's not like it was her fault, he was even sexier up close. Like holy shit. "I'm sorry." She repeats with a small smile on her lips as Damon nods his head slightly. "It's fine." He hums out and she nearly squeals when she see's him smile. How cute! She yells to herself in her head. No, no. He did Caroline very dirty in the beginning, she reminds her self. Now she was wondering if she can stop that, can she? She'll try."I'm Honey Rain Gilbert." She says softly, mentally smacking herself for adding her middle name. He didn't need to know all of that. She switched all the bags into one hand which she regretting instantly but she holds out her free hand towards him to shake. A small chuckle passed Damon's lips and she bites down on her bottom lip, she forgot how adorable he could be- well sometimes. "I'm Damon Salvatore." He replies as he places his hand into her own, shaking it. The male couldn't help but glance down at their hands, enjoying the way they seemed to fit perfectly with each others. He also couldn't deny the way the warmth spread throughout his body. "It's really a pleasure to meet you, Honey." He says softly as she slowly pulls her hand from his, ignoring the way her heart fluttered in her chest when he said her name while he frowned a bit at the lost of touch.

The raven haired male quickly hid the frown with a small smile though as he gently takes the bags of groceries from her hand. "I'll take these for you." He says and Honey nods her head lightly. "Thank you, Damon." She says and the vampire clears his throat as he nods his head, not understand why hearing her say his name made him feel so happy. His lips twitched upwards as he purses his lips. "Anytime, can I walk you to your car?" He asks and she nods her head as he held his arm out towards her, a smirk playing on his lips as he did it. Oh my lo- it's the- The famous Damon smirk! Honey thinks to herself almost giddly as she nervously links her arms with his. Both of them felt a sense of belonging as they walked towards Honey's car. She was of course leading as he didn't know which car was her own.

"New to town?" She asks, knowing damn well that he wasn't. He was literally born in this town decades ago. "You could say that." He replies as they reached her car. Honey hums at that as she unlinks her arm from his own as she takes her car keys from her pocket, unlocking the door while Damon watches her every move. For some reason, he wasn't ready to part ways with her just yet. 

He helped her put her groceries into the car, going as far as helping her in her own car which made her smile shyly at the male, thanking him. "It's was really nice meeting you, Damon." She says softly and the male smiles. "It was nice meeting you as well, Honey. I wanted to know if you were busy later?" He asks and she blinks at his words. This wasn't suppose to happen, was it? Nope, it was not. "Ye- I mean no, I'm free until three." She replies and Damon's blus eyes lit up as he nods his head slightly. "Great. If it's okay with you, would you like to meet up at the Grill around 10?" He asks and she nods her head instantly, she wasn't sure what the hell was happening but she was all for it. "I'll see you at 10." He says and she nods once again, unable to form any words as Damon closes her car door gently. She watches as he waves at her, she waves back just before he starts to walk away and Honey just sits there in her car deep in thought. "What the hell just happened?" She asks herself as she starts her car engine with trembling hands. Her heart was hammering in her chest and she couldn't stop smiling no matter how hard she tried. "But damn, what if this is a game or some shit? Oh well, I'll play." She says with a shrug. "Do I change clothes? Is this not good for the Grill? No, this is good for the Grill. Infact too damn good for the Grill, so it's fine. I think is it." She mutters to herself as she glances down at her outfit before she pulls out of the parking lot as Damon was asking himself the same question, looking down at his outfit.

A low groan passed his lips as he pinches the bridge of his nose. "What the fuck is happening to me?" He mumbles as he takes a deep breath, looking down at his outfit once again. "This is fine, right? It's the Grill. I don't need to over- why am I so fucking nervous!?" He yells out as people glance at him in worry which he just ignored with a sigh as he started walking again. "Would she mind if I wear this? Is she wearing what she was wearing? It was Grill worthy, well it was more than Grill worthy. So my outfit is fine, it should be." He mutters to himself as he checks the time, seeing that it was almost 9 in the morning. "I have a good while to freak out- is this a date?" He asks himself as his dead heart raced in his chest. "It's not...well, I wouldn't mind if it was one." He adds as his lips moved upwards in a smile.

Meanwhile, Honey was asking herself if it was a date or not. "Uh, a hangout? A friendly meet and greet?? I mean..why would he want to go out with me? I'm not Elena nor do I look like her." She mumbles as she drove home. "Oh well, I'll enjoy whatever it is."

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There are spelling mistakes, I know.

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Damon is not playing around as ye can see.

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Second night in a row updating more that once.