Warnings: the usual, minor language, fluff, Damon feels, brief moment of nudity, and slight angst.
A/N: I am experimenting with this one shot. I have never written with Damon before so I’m seeing how this goes. This is also my entry for @mamapeterson ‘s album challenge!
How can you see into my eyes like open doors? Leading you to down to my core, where I’ve come so numb.
Whoever he was though, you weren’t leaving until you at least knew his name. It was a ball for your mother, the new mayor in town. It was her inaugural ball and everyone from town was intended to be there. You live in a pretty small town.