{Editing} The Vampire's Baby Girl

Chapter 20

(Angel's POV)

It was amazing. He was amazing. Such tender and love. So careful and understanding. So... Damon.

I trace my finger on his back, spelling names, as he sleeps so peacefully.

A-N-G-E-L

D-A-M-O-N

E-L-L-I-E

"Ellie!" He gasps and suddenly he's by the door.

Shit.

"Hey. Hey. What happened?" I ask.

"Just a dream, I guess." He says and comes back in bed.

"Come here, Salvatore."

I wrap my arms around him and nuzzle my nose into his neck.

"You do know that it's 8 am, right?" He asks.

"Am I supposed to care?" I ask.

"Well, I'd love to say no-"

"Then say it."

He chuckles and kisses my cheek.

I then gasp and get off, running to the shower.

"Hey, what happened?" Damon asks from behind the bathroom door.

"After tomorrow's my final concert, and you're final exam before winter break." I say as I turn the water on.

I hear him chuckle as I adjust the water and get in.

"I'll go to get ready, ok?" He asks.

"Ok. Can you do me a favor, first?" I ask.

"What?"

"Come in." I say with a smirk that's clearly evident in my voice.

He chuckles and comes in.

"Anything for you, my queen." He says and gets in the shower.

We take turns shampooing each other's hair then he applies conditioner for me as I rub his chest and abs with shower gel.

After the shower, he vamps into his clothes before going to his room. I take out a white sweater and jeans before getting dressed. I tie my hair into a messy bun and putt on brown uggs. When I get out of the room, Damon is getting out of his.

"Why, Hello there." He says.

"Hello." I smile.

"You're the icing to my cupcake?"

"Yeah. My daughter has one that says you're the cupcake to my icing."

"Adorable."

"Let's go?"

"Come on. I can't wait to hear you at the concert."

I smile as we go together.

My first class is songwriting.

We get in the car and Damon drops me off wrote zooming to his own building.

"Good morning, Class. Since after tomorrow is your concert, is like to see your original pieces for it." The teacher says.

I open my bag and retrieve one of the songs I've written. It's one I've dedicated to Ellie.

The class goes by quickly I head to piano. Soon, before I know it, I head to guitar, then vocals and I'm back to my dorm.

I glance at the clock and it's 13:30. I grab my laptop and open skype, calling Delilah.

"Hello, Angel." Delilah appears a moment later.