Elena walked in in the jikoni and gasped. “Oh, Stefan, wewe shouldn’t have done that” she said, looking at the table. There were two plates, one specific for Elena, hence the rose leaves surrounding it, and a basket with pastries, strawberries and small pieces of chocolate. “Wait” Elena alisema hesitating. “Why are there only two seats? Who’s not eating along?” Stefan consciously avoided to look at Damon. “Damon already had breakfast. He thinks it’s time wewe and I get back on track with each other”
Elena averted to Damon. “Is that true?”
Damon looked at Stefan, before answering. “Yes” he said. “Yes, it’s true” He looked up at the window. He could’ve sworn… “You know what, I’m going out for a walk. wewe two enjoy breakfast, okay?”
He walked outside and looked around. He heard something behind him, but it was too fast to see what au who it was.
“I’ll give wewe an autograph” Damon alisema tempting.
“Seriously?” tattoo-guy said, stopping in front of Damon.
“No” Damon alisema and the guy wanted to race away, but Damon grabbed his arm. “Not so fast. I think wewe and I need to have a little chat. I was going for a walk anyway and believe me, I’d rather ditch wewe somewhere with a stake in your heart, but I feel like you’ll stop at nothing to stalk me, so why don’t wewe just walk with me and tell me what the hell wewe want?”
“Who says I’m stalking you? Who says I’m not after the girl?” tattoo-guy said. Damon raised his eyebrows. “Oh, well, in that case, I can introduce wewe to her”
Tattoo-guy didn’t songesha an inch. “Alright, I was stalking you” he admitted fitful. “But it’s not what wewe think, I’m not… wewe know” he quickly added.
“Yeah, okay’ Damon alisema like he didn’t need to know that last bit of information. “Why don’t wewe start with telling me your name?”
“It’s Derek” tattoo-guy said. “Derek Janders”