Learning that her boyfriend had to kill dozens and dozens of vampires to complete a treasure map tattoo to find a cure for his big sister's vampirism wasn't a pleasant thing. But seeing him train in a tank top (and sometimes without a tank top) that was nice.

Elena had entrusted Jeremy to Damon and Matt to train him and prepare him for the fight against vampires. Of course you had insisted on following him, wanting to support him in this ordeal. And anyway, what else would you have done? Worry about him at school? No one in Mystic Falls goes to high school.

Honestly, in the Gilbert Lake house, you weren't the one who did the most things. You took care of taking care of the boys when they got really messed up by self-proclaimed 'professor' Damon, ordering or making dinner and choosing which movie you and Jeremy were going to watch in the evening.

This afternoon you were still busy sitting on the bench enjoying the sun and admiring your boyfriend building his muscles.

"Hey cheerleader, could you go get us some water instead of staring" said Damon's sarcastic voice. Damon wasn't any busier than you, since it was Matt who was getting hit by Jeremy.

Jeremy continued his movements while rolling his eyes at Damon’s comment. He glanced over at you sitting on the bench, feeling a mix of annoyance at Damon's snarky remark but also a bit amused by your unwavering gaze.

"Can it, Damon," he retorts, punching matt in the ribs. "She can do whatever she wants."