CH60 Let's go home

So hey before I forget, the council member Stella came to see you earlier" Dylan said, he had my full attention "your house is completely fixed, and it's ready for you to move back in" it felt like someone just drenched me in cold water, the events of the last week hit me like a ton of bricks, and I remembered what I'd done.
I was being hugged, from three different people, I realised I was crying, and three different men were telling me it was going to be ok, I finally sniffed and the men let me go
"Are you ok?" The question came from my mate, to which I nodded.
"I'm fine" I told Damon "we don't have to move out straight away, do we?" I asked no one in particular
"Of course not, you can stay here as long as you need" Charlie told me, I just laughed lightly, I wasn't ready to go home, not yet, I didn't want to see the charred bodies, the burnt kitchen, the non existing upstairs, I know I was told the house was fixed, but how fixed could it be, in less than a week?
In the evening we sat to eat around the table, Dylan and Charlie had made steak, with boiled veg, and mash, the steak was juicy and really nice, their watches on full display made me smile
"I'm thinking we should go home first thing tomorrow" I announced "What do you think?" I asked Damon
"That's fine baby, I can't wait" he smiled
"Ok no, not first thing, second thing" Dylan told me, trying to sound stern "first thing would be breakfast" he smiled, I just rolled my eyes
"Fine tomorrow after breakfast we'll go home" I smiled to which the men laughed. I had to face reality, I felt bad that Damon couldn't go home, he won't say anything but I know he wants to go home, I had to face my demons for his sake.
In the morning I bought down the bags of clothes that Dylan had bought for us and after breakfast and see you laters, Damon and I blinked home, I gasped, the hallway had white marble flooring and polished wooden walls, with gold designs, a chandelier hung from the ceiling, and this was just the hallway, on the right was the living room, again the floor was marble but grey, the walls were polished wood there was a black piano near the window, and I noticed the new drink cabinet, there was a wall opposite the piano, that was a big bookshelf, it had no books on it yet, but I knew it would, soon, we went to the kitchen that now opened into the dining room, the colour theme was black and white, there was an island in the middle of the kitchen complete with chairs, I went towards the stairs, the staircase was made of wood, we went upstairs to see three doors, one was the bathroom, everything in here was white, the bedroom in which I had stayed when I first came to live with Damon was neutral coloured with a built in wardrobe, finally Damon's room, it was light green in colour, a new kingsized bed, the curtains were a darker shade of green, we had a built in wardrobe but the room looked bigger somehow, the ensuite was white with beige walls.
"Oh my gods, the house looks amazing" I gasped out "and this bed is so comfy" I lay down on the bed, Damon came to lay next to me
"Did you tell someone my favourite colour was green?" Damon threatened
"No" I told him looking at him questioningly, why would he accuse me of doing something like that?
"Then why is this room green?" Damon asked me
"I don't know" I informed him as I got up off the bed "I'll get someone to change it" I decided to go downstairs to get away from Damon but I was suddenly pinned against the door, Damon pushed me against it as he sniffed my neck
"I love it" he whispered "I love everything about it" he grabbed me and turned me around so that my back was against the door "and I love you" he moaned as he kissed my neck his fingers played with the hem of my t-shirt and I moaned
"Damon" I whimpered, I couldn't say anything else as he bit my neck, he moaned as he drank, I held his head and played with his hair as he drank from me, my eyes closed at the amazing feeling, it felt soooo good, he kept drinking as I started to feel faint, I needed him to stop "Damon, Damon stop, stop, Damon please" he stopped drinking and with a smile offered me his hand, I smiled and pushed him lightly towards the bed, he raised an eyebrow at me as I pushed him to sit down, I lifted his t-shirt and took it off, Damon smiled at that, I pushed him to lie down, he obliged and his hands went underneath his head I straddled him and kissed his abs, I kissed each ab as Damon moaned, I worked up to his chest, and came to his shoulder, I kissed his shoulder and then bit into it, he hissed but didn't stop me, when his shoulder heeled I kissed it and moved across to the other shoulder, I bit it earning another hiss, once the shoulder heeled I kissed it, then kissed his neck, his jaw then his lips,
"Welcome home my king" I moaned out, Damon only groaned in answer
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I woke up a while later and I heard Damon in the shower, I smiled and decided to join him, I stripped and blinked behind him, when I wrapped my arms around his torso he gasped, and then moaned as I kissed his back, Damon held my hands and turned around
"You look delicious" he told me, I blushed and smiled
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We got ready after our lovely shower and went downstairs, the fridge was stocked up, I had to remember to thank Stella for this, for the whole house, I made sandwiches and ate with a glass of milk, what? I love milk.
There was a knock on the door, and with a big smile on my face I opened it to reveal Dylan and Charlie
"If it isn't two of my favourite lycans" I greeted them both with a hug and a kiss on the cheek
"We're the only lycans you know" Charlie announced with a smile, as I moved to allow them in
"True, but you'll always be my favourite" I promised, they both hmmed at that, I noticed that Charlie had a red gift bag in his hand, but I said nothing as he greeted Damon
"The place looks great" Dylan commented, to which I nodded
"It's amazing how quick the witches were able to do this" I said
"Come on we'll show you upstairs" Damon offered, and we all followed my mate upstairs, our shoes made a squeaky noise on the stairs as we went up, I laughed at how loud that was, I needed to do something about that, we showed Dylan and Charlie the bathroom first "and if you guys ever come to stay over, this will be your bedroom" Damon smiled as he opened the door to the spare bedroom, he then showed them our bedroom
"Ahh, I see Stella took my advice" Dylan said as he looked at the walls
"You told her to paint them green?" Damon asked
"Yeah, I know it's Anastasia's favourite colour" Dylan announced
"It's not my favourite colour" I told him
"But you always wear green" Charlie reminded me, I looked at Damon who scratched his head
"I wear green coz it looks good on me, my favourite colour is purple" I told them
"Well thank the gods the walls aren't purple" Dylan nearly shouted
"Guys, relax, all of you, the rooms looks great, the whole house is amazing, I love it, Anastasia loves it" Damon told us off, we stopped arguing after that.
We went downstairs into the living room and we sat down on the sofa
"The bookshelf was my idea" Charlie told us happily "I know how much you like to read"
"Thank-you" I told him
"Talking of which" Charlie said as he handed the red gift bag to me "this is for you"
"Oh Charlie, you shouldn't have" I exclaimed as I took the gift bag from him and opened it to see books inside I gasped, there were three books 'The life of Evangeline', 'Everything you need to know about vampires and more', and 'The magical world' "Oh my gods, thankyou Charlie these are amazing" I hugged Charlie
"I helped with those" Dylan told me, so I thanked him as well and gave him a hug.
We laughed and talked well into the evening and then Charlie and I went into the kitchen to cook something, we looked through the cupboards to see what there was, after checking all the cupboards we decided to make spaghetti and meatballs
"So you and Dylan have been married for two hundred years?" I asked Charlie, to which the lycan nodded with a smile "do you guys ever fight? How do you stay together without wanting to kill each other?" Charlie put down the knife he was chopping onions with
"Did you and Damon fight again?" He asked with his hand on his hip it somehow reminded me of the way a mother would stand if she was shouting at you
"No we didn't fight, I'm just curious" I told him quickly, not wanting to get into trouble
"Hmmm" he said as he went back to chopping "we do have arguments, but we have this one rule that we've always lived by, no matter how big our fight is, we always make up before bedtime, no matter what always make up before going to sleep" I cried at that, "What's wrong? Why are you crying? Is it the onions?"
"No" I sniffed "my parents, my mortal parents were the same, they always followed this same advice, always" Charlie put down his knife once more and gave me a hug
"You miss them a lot, don't you?" He asked me, to which I nodded.
"Sorry" I said as the the hug ended "we should really finish cooking" I reminded the both of us as the water for the spaghetti was boiling, Charlie nodded and we got back to cooking, we only made small talk after that.
Once food was done we ate, and at around ten Dylan and Charlie decided to go home, we offered to blink them but they declined saying they wanted to walk
"I'm sorry" Damon said as soon as we closed the front door
"For what?" I asked as I walked into the living room
"For accusing you of telling people about green being my favourite colour" Damon said sheepishly, I looked at him and chuckled
"I've already forgotten about it Damon, it's fine" I promised as I decided to put my books on the bookshelf, I had a big smile on my face as I put my first books on my very own bookshelf.
Damon hugged me from behind
"I love you" he whispered
"I love you too" I whispered back