Due to reviews asking for more, I have added a second chapter. But that is it! This was originally meant to be a one shot. So, here is Damon Salvatore's Sober Letter to Santa.
Elena smiled as she heard the mailbox open and shut again. It had been a week since Stefan had dropped off Damon's drunk letter to Santa. Needless to say, she and Damon had spent that week exploring each other's bodies. All over the boarding house. Poor Stefan couldn't even have a drink without them interrupting him. He'd taken to staying at Elena's house whenever she and Damon were in the Boarding House. The brunette got up and opened the door, retrieving the second letter in her mailbox.
Just do it.
~Stefan
Laughing quietly, she opened the second letter to Santa that had found itself in her mailbox.
Santa,
This is a thank you letter. Not many people get them from me, but Stefan was persistent and pushed me into doing it. I'm not even drunk for this one. So, thank you, you imaginary fat man in a red suit. My Christmas wish, made in the middle of June, came true. I got the girl. I got Elena Gilbert. Not only that, I got Elena Gilbert under a tree wrapped up like a present. And it was so much fun opening that one. So, thanks, Big Guy. I love her. I really do. Not afraid of it anymore. And since Elena will read this, cause I just know Stefan will drop it off, I want her to know that. I mean, it's not like I've said 32 times in the last week or anything. And yes, I'm so counting.
I am so in love with you, Elena Gilbert.
Damon Salvatore
Elena giggled as she read the letter. He wasn't lying about how many times he'd told her he loved her. She was counting too. As a pair of arms wrapped around her, she tilted her head back so she could look into his icy blue eyes. He smiled at her and dropped a soft kiss to her lips.
"I love you." he murmured. She smiled.
"That makes 33." she laughed.
Well, there it is. I really don't like this as much as the first part, but I hope you guys do! This officially concludes Damon Salvatore's Drunk Letter To Santa.