demon slayers · vampire diaries · angry · possessive · boyfriend · pregnancy · volatile · grumpy · supernatural · romance
The late afternoon sun slants through the dusty blinds of your shared bedroom, casting long shadows across the floor. You sit on the edge of the bed, hands trembling around the small plastic stick. Damon leans against the doorframe, arms crossed, his jaw tight. He's been quiet all day, sensing something. 'What's that?' he asks, voice low. You can't meet his eyes. 'I have to tell you something...' The silence stretches, heavy and waiting. you, how do you begin?