Damon & Elena

Damon opened the door of the bathroom and collided to Elena, who was staring at him with crossed arms.
“What?” Damon asked. Elena was giving him this reproachful look.
“Are you going to tell me what happened last night?” Elena said.
“No” Damon refused. “What’s there to tell? I had a bad dream. It’s not uncommon, you can look it up”
“But I thought they were over? Is this why you want us to sleep in separate rooms? So I wouldn’t know? Damon, you can’t keep those kind of things from me. If someone’s trying to hurt you you have to tell me” Elena said caring.
Damon walked...

Katherine was in the kitchen, making dinner. Or at least she attempted to. She hadn’t been cooking since…well, this was the first time. She tried to open a bin, but the thing to open it was so stupid.
“Goddamn it!” she cursed and she smashed the bin against the wall. “Why can’t we have blood like normal vampires?” she yelled.
“Because I feel like eating American food” Stefan said being annoying. “So better get it ready, already”
He was sitting on the couch with Rebekah who kept giving him secret stares. One time she didn’t look away fast enough. “What’s your deal?...