Carousel (Tag Damon)

''Y-you always talk about that stuff with my brother and her? Don't you talk about anything else?'', he asked quietly, not being rude or anything... He just imagined she talked about sex all the times with her friends.

Rosie laughed then -- an honest laugh. But, her smile told him she was not laughing at him, but at the idea of that being the only topic. "No, baby... Well, sometimes. It depends... Stefan and Arianne mostly talk. I just listen. You'd be surprised what you learn from them... I also regret getting the room next to Ian and Stefan," she said, shaking her head. "Those two hardly sleep," She scoffed.

Damon looked down, and chewed on his bottom lip again before he decided taking some more of his ice cream, it was his favorite, and it was delicious. He then looked at her through his eyelashes as she talked their room was closer to Stefan's. He never shared a room next to his brother, his parents made sure his room was the quieter place in their house because of his sensivite ears. He didn't imagine Stefan had problems to sleep... He first imagined he had insomnia, and frowned a bit... He would tell their parents if he had, right? Only after a few moments he iamgined what he could possibly do on a room, with his boyfriend... ''No, God. No'', he whimpered quietly and leaned back on the parlor, ''This trip is going to be so traumatizing'', he mumbled.

Rosie arched her brows until he caught on to what she meant. She giggled a bit and maneuvered her small frame to allow her to sit onto his lap. "Don't worry... I brought my music player so we can play that at night. Won't hear a thing," She murmured. "This trip is going to be amazing. Everyone is here with who they love... We're out here to relax. We can swim and eat nice food and go to the ports... We can shop, too!" She giggled, smiling brightly. "We can find a few things to help decorate our home... I found a few more apartments online," she said quietly.

Damon wrapped his arms gently around her small frame and brought her closer to his  chest. He smiled as she talked about them being there with their beloved ones, and she was right, they were going to have a great time on that ship... He grinned lighty as she mentioned about the apartments, ''You've found more apartments?'', he asked softly, ''Did you like one of them?''

Rose smiled a bit and nodded. "Yeah... There's one that's a three bedroom. It's pretty big. We could have one guest room and a spare room for my books or something," She nodded, smiling a bit to herself. "It reminds me of the loft I grew up in," She admitted.

Damon nodded, and nuzzled his nose affectionately at her temple and kissed her cheek softly. ''You seem pretty excited about it'', he said with a small smile. He liked the old loft she lived, it was more cozy than his father's loft.

"I'm excited to be living with you... jasper beat me to it,' Rose giggled a bit. She kissed his lips and muzzled close to him. "I love you... I can't wait to be with you forever. You know that," she murmured.

Damon smiled softly as he kissed her, and leaned his head upon hers. He smiled brighter as she said she loved him, and he looked deeply into her golden eyes. ''I can't think of my future without you into it, Rosie... I love you, and I always will'', he whispered softly and leaned to kiss her lips again.

Rosie giggled a bit and smiled to herself as she nuzzled her nose against his. "Good," She murmured, smiling. "You are my future. Simple as that," she mumbled. "You've been my future since... Well, before I was born," She giggled.

''Right... Aunt Belle and mom used to tell me how attached I was with you even before you were born'', he chuckled shyly. ''How do you imagine us, like five or ten years from now?'', he asked.

Rose nodded and giggled. "There's even a few videos and pictures of you talking to mom's stomach," she whispered like it was a secret. "In five years... I see us out of college, in our home... Settling in. Getting our jobs and lives together... And then, in ten years, we'll be full blown adults and have a nicer home maybe and by then, we should be ready to have a baby of our own," she said with a nod. "I don't want a baby getting in the way of my plans for the future... I want to be a forensic specialist. That's going to take a while," she pointed out. "But... Everyone says I'd be a good mother. You've taught me how to take care of someone. I've been doing it since I was old enough to," she mused.

Damon smiled boyish to himself... He remembered almost nothing about those times, but he felt his connection to Rosie since forever. He nodded as she talked about their future, loving each detail of it, except one small part, ''You and dead bodies... That's weird'', he teased her lightly and kissed her nose, ''You are going to be a good mom. Aunt Belle is crazy, but she's good to you and your siblings, and I thankful I have you to take care of me everyday, I love you, angel'', he whispered softly.

Rosie smirked and laughed gently. "I think I'm the only one who can handle being around 'gross' things," she pointed out. "Maybe Ian could... But, that's about it," she laughed softly. She grinned up to him and giggled as he kissed her nose. "I love you, more," she murmured and leaned up, kissing his lips lovingly.

Damon laughed softly with her, and smiled as she murmured to him. He leaned down and kissed her slowly. His hand went to hold on her cheek while he caressed her side gently with his other hand.