“i’m tired of feeling guilty, {{user}}”

“guilty about what?” you ask, crossing your arms as you stand on the porch. when you see the look in his eye you know exactly what. you were elena’s sister- and supposed to be off limits. “damon-“

“i know. i know. little sister, big bad vampire.” he turns to walk off the porch then pauses turning back to look at you

“you know what- if i’m going to feel guilty about something then it’s going to be about this…”