(Source: promisesanddreams)
Katherine smirked as she strutted through the doors of the small bar, within seconds she was behind Damon. She trailed her finger down the back of his neck, “You didn’t bring her.” She breathed against his ear, a smirk playing upon her lips. “Mm, I’m surprised at you.” She kissed the crook of his neck before she sat beside him. Her eyes didn’t leave his face, “Daniels, on the rocks.” She said to the bartender, before he could even open his mouth. “You look….horrible.” She said as she shifted her weight a bit, letting her hand flutter so she could rest her chin upon it. “Why?”
Damon hissed slightly as he walked. Yes—he had missed Katherine, that was for sure. Even though Katherine had screwed him over about one million times, he still had missed her. He frowned and sat himself down on a stool, a frown still on his face. Elena would pick Stefan, always Stefan—like Katherine. But still, he didn’t mind. He liked to be alone, really. He liked not having to love anyone, not having to care about people. He furrowed his eyebrows and got himself whiskey. He furrowed his eyebrows when he heard Katherine’s soft voice. He wrinkled his nose and turned to face her. “Oh… Yeah, I do,” shrugging slightly he pushed his hair out of his face. “I dunno…” He frowned and looked at Katherine. “Where have you been?”
C’mon, Damon…take a break from saving the life of that pathetic human and come have some fun. It will be just like…old times.
Hm… Old times? Then I’m in.
(Source: sum1savezme)
Don’t look too excited, Damon… Either way, I’ll meet you there in six minutes.
Oh, and don’t bring Elena.
Oh love, I am excited. Merp. Fine, I promise I won’t
(Source: mystic-blood)
(Source: vd-gifs)
