Don't go changing - season two

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*Rosa POV*

Dear Diary,

            Today was mental, I am not sure I can even put it into words. I will start with the moment I woke up and try my best to explain everything...

*12  hours earlier*

Aww, Damon really looks adorable when he is asleep, defiantly cute rather than hot. So much like human Damon with his hair all messy, covering his eyes. I would almost say this is my favourite Damon because it is the one that was my friend all those years ago, long before Katherine, before I was a witch, before we were meant to marry. The Damon I am looking at now is just a slightly older looking 16-17 year old Damon.

“you’re staring at me” Damon muttered.

“well maybe you should try being less cute then” I smirked and he pinned me to the bed.

“honey I am not cute” he had vamped his face up and I had to laugh at him. Calling him cute always got to him, it was my way of being able to say he was hot, without giving him the ego boost.

“yes you are” I vamped my own face up and flipped us over.

“fluffy bunnies and little puppies are cute, I am not cute” he counted flipping us over.

“you should add Damon Salvatore to that nice little cute list you have going” I pushed him off me and jumped to my feet.

“you’re really going to get it now Rosa” he pounced at me, but I easily danced away from him. He may be slightly faster than me, but I was more agile, it was the dancer in me, which worked in my favour in a small space such as his bedroom.

“time out” I shouted picking up my underwear and pulling it on as he pulled on his own.

“next round” he smirked and pounced at me again. I waited until the last second then darted out of the way. If I wanted to I could use my witch powers to help me, but I like the idea of us being fairly evenly matched as we were the same age and fed on roughly the same amount of blood.

Remember what I said about agile, well I just slipped over my dress from last night. As I nearly face plummeted the floor I felt a pair of hands grab my waist to stop me. He turned me around so I was facing him then laughed at me.

“only you could trip over Rosa” he chuckled letting go of me. I bent down to pick up the offending article to hide a frown. My sides felt extremely cold where his warm hands had just been.

“what we doing today” I questioned looking over the dress to make sure I hadn’t ripped it.

“looking through Gilbert journals for the witch site” he shrugged putting some clothes on.

“fun”  I jumped up and down and clapped my hands sarcastically.

“I know how to spoil you” he smirked and wiggled his eyebrows at me as I walked out of the room.

*Damon POV*

She is making me want her more... if anyone else called me cute, they would find their heart located on the other side of the room. But not Rosa, she could say anything to me and I would let it slide. She was my weak spot, as Elena is Stefan’s. I will just have to stick to eternal protector and special friends as I will never be her weak spot. I opened the first Gilbert journal and then closed it again. Rosa can search them all a lot quicker. She can narrow it down to the book and I will search that book. Of course, we will have to appear like we are looking at other ones because of Katherine, but oh well.

“put me to work” Rosa sighed sitting on the bed. I put the first book in her hands and she closed her eyes.

Fifteen books later and there is still no sign of the witch site. Jonathon Gilbert would have written it down if he had know it... Stop worrying, there are still another twenty journals to go.