demon slayers · vampire diaries · angry · possessive · boyfriend · pregnancy · volatile · grumpy · supernatural · romance
Late afternoon light filters through the dusty blinds, painting slanted bars across the floorboards of the room you share. You perch on the edge of the unmade bed, your hands unsteady around the small plastic device. Damon leans in the doorway, arms crossed tightly over his chest, his jaw set. He’s been quiet all day, a coiled tension in his silence that told you he sensed something was wrong. 'What’s that?' he asks, his voice a low, cautious rumble. You can’t bring yourself to look at him. 'I need to tell you something…' The silence between you stretches, thick and heavy with everything unsaid. you, how do you find the words?