I do not own the Vampire Diaries, belongs to L.J. Smith. I am doing more the characters from the show which belongs to Kevin Williamson and Julie Plec. Also any songs used the artists will get credit.

Summary: Elena Gilbert and Damon Salvatore are getting married. They are on the road to planing their wedding and remembering the past. They have known each other all their life. Damon is five years older than her. Gilberts and Salvatores are best friends. Some chapters may be flashbacks.

Chapter 1

"Please?"

"No."

"What is wrong with moving in with my parents?"

"Your parents aren't the problem."

"Then what is the darling?"

"Don't start now with the pet names," brown eyes looked into deep blue eyes. "You know why it would be uncomfortable for more me to move there."

"It's only temporarily Elena."

"It's a weird okay. I'll just stay at home."

"It's not like Stefan and you aren't friends anymore."

"Damon really as much I care for Stefan. I don't feel comfortable living with my ex-boyfriend."

"The past is the past. You both moved on."

"Damon I just don't want to. I feel like I'm flaunting it."

"You're not. He's been okay with us together."

"That's because he's been away at college and only spends the summers and christmas at home."

"Elena please move in. My parents don't mind and like I said it's temporary."

"Maybe okay? I'll think about it," Elena caved. She knew Damon and her were too stubborn for there own good. This was fight could of went for a while longer if she didn't end it.

"I can deal with that," Damon was happy with that. He felt like he was going to lose his temper which could escalate the fight. He loves the fire his girlfriend has but there is a limit.

"I can't believe it has taken all this time to get Alaric to ask Jenna to move in with him," commented Elena.

Damon laughed, "I know they've been together since they were thirteen. We can always live here."

"No, they should have their own space. Plus she's my aunt. She may not be strict like my parents but still a little weird."

"Anyways our apartment will be ready in August. I don't even want to move in there yet. You'll be at school and living in Richmond like you do now."

"Just think of it this way Damon. It's my last year. I can come home on the weekends like I do now. You can last one more year."

"I know but I still don't like it. I'm just glad that this is your final year. I probably would lose it."

"Stop complaining. At least I go to college in the state and close to our town."

"You were fourteen when I left for college. I came home when could plus its not like we were together."

"You were one of my closest friends and still hurt to see you leave." Elena also thought, 'I was in love with you back then also.'

"I was back for your graduation. Actually I was back a year before your graduation."

"Does Parmesan chicken sound good for dinner?"

"Sounds good Damon."

"Then that is what my princess shall get."

Damon went into the kitchen to start cooking. He didn't need to worry about Alaric since the guy was staying with Jenna.

Elena came in to watch her man cook. She loved how he enjoyed it so much. He was a natural in the kitchen since he learn from Angela Salvatore, his mother.

"What are you thinking darling?"

"Hmm?"

"What's going on in that head of yours?"

"Just thinking about us. About your mother. How you learned how to cook from her."

"Figures you're only with me because I can cook like my ma."

"I guess there's more reasons that I'm with you."

Damon put the food in the oven. He turned around and grabbed Elena in his arms.

"Damo-," Elena didn't get to finish for he kissed her. It was a passionate kiss and Elena was meeting it with her own passion.

They separated when oxygen was needed. Elena could never get tired of kissing or being with Damon.

Hell, Elena couldn't imagine her life without Damon. He's always been in it for as long as she can remember. Same goes for Damon. He always watched out for Elena ever since she was born.

~Flashback~

"Damon pick up your toys. The Gilberts are on their way over," yelled Angela Salvatore from the kitchen.

"Okay mom," responded a five year old Damon.

He was the splitting image of his mother with raven hair and the deepest blue eyes that only him and his mother had.

He heard his baby brother start to cry. He always thought it was annoying when Stefan cried.

Stefan Salvatore was his father with light brown hair and green eyes.

Damon heard the doorbell and knew the Gilberts have arrived. His father Guiseppe answered the door since his mother was tending to Stefan.

"She's getting bigger every time we see her. What are you feeding her Grayson," Damon heard his father asked.

"She's just amazing. You're just jealous you don't have this amazing girl as your daughter."

"Maybe but I have two wonderful boys that I love. Let's go into the living room."

Damon saw his father and the Gilberts, Grayson, Miranda and their baby daughter Elena, walk in. He picked up his toys like his mother asked him.

"Hey Damon," greeted Grayson.

"Hello Mr. and Mrs. Gilbert," greeted Damon. He was taught to be a gentleman.

Miranda giggled, "You know that's not what you call me mister."

"It's Grayson or Gray son," commented Grayson, who turned to Guiseppe, "He's going to be a real charmer."

"Oh don't start Grayson," commented Angela walking in holding Stefan.

"Wow look at him, he's growing too," Grayson was looking at Stefan.

The visit was going well until Elena decided she wanted attention, she started to cry.

Damon was in the other but came running in when she started crying, "What's wrong with Lena? Is she okay?"

Grayson laughed, "Yes son she's okay. She just likes to remind us she's here."

"Oh good. It's okay Lena we know you're here," relief flooded Damon's face while he watched Elena calmed down. Elena opened her eyes and they were a deep chocolate brown like her hair. Damon smiled when he saw that she calmed down and went back to the other room.

"She's got him wrapped around her finger and she's not even one," Grayson was close to tears from laughing.

Angela sighed, "He hates it when Stefan cries but when it's Lena he panics."

"Lena, I like that. He's going to make that name stick," cooed Miranda.

Guiseppe snorted, "You were right Grayson. He's going to be a charmer. I feel bad for who is going to fall for his spell."

"Guiseppe," chided both Angela and Miranda. Grayson was just laughing.

He grabbed Elena from Miranda and started to play with her. She gurgled and smiled at him.

~Flashback End~

They ate dinner chatting about their week and upcoming week.

Elena noticed since she came over the night before that Damon has been off. He's been in a more argumentative mood.

"Damon is everything okay?"

Damon sighed, "I'm nervous. I wanted to do this grand gesture but realized that's not us. Well it is but this should be intimate. Simple unlike our crazy relationship."

"Damon what are you talking about?"

"Elena Marie Gilbert will you do me the honor of becoming my beautiful wife," Damon got up and got on one knee in front of Elena.

Elena couldn't believe it, he was proposing to her. It made sense why he's been in the mood he's been in. He's been nervous and stressed about this.

"Are you going to be just staring at me. I mean I can do a big gesture."

"No."

"No?"

"No I like this one. I'm just shocked we talked about how I have another year of school."

"Exactly we can wait to get married. We can wait until after you graduate. We then take the time to plan the perfect wedding without stress."

"Yes I will marry you!" Elena launched herself into Damon.

Her arms locked around his neck and crashed her lips to his. Damon wrapped her legs around his waist and stood up.

He carried her to his room where he collapsed on his bed. He had her pinned under him. He moved his hands down the sides of her body evoking a moan from her. She ran her hands over his back.

He slid her tank top and shorts off leaving her in her bra and undies. He could never tire of seeing her like this.

Elena stripped him of his shirt before he started kissing down her neck and working his way down.

He made it to her bra covered breasts and took her bra off. He paid her breasts some time before working his way down.

He slid her panties off and divested himself of his pants. Positioning himself at her entrance he looked her in the eyes. He saw love and lust just for.

"I love you," Elena breathed out.

"I love you too," Damon entered her until he was fully sheathed inside of her.