Here's some Sarah/Benny for ya'll. Enjoy:)

My head jerked at the sound of the ringing doorbell. I glanced at my shiny, silver water-resistant watch. 7:45. I recognize that bell. It's the bell of beauty, refinement, delight and danger. My inner Casanova senses just lit up. In an instant, I stood up from the couch and ran to the door. I slicked my hair back and twisted the doorknob. "Hey, girl." I smirked and jerked my right brow. Smooth. "Hi, Benny!" Sarah grinned warmly, shrugged and walked into the living room. Sigh.

She hung her jacket up on the rack and sat down beside Ethan on the couch. "Hey there, Jane!" Sarah greeted brightly as Jane entered the room. "Hey, that's my spot!" I whined. "Not anymore, Benny," Sarah replied and stuck her tongue out. I winced my eyes at her. If you weren't so damn pretty, I would have turned you into a frog ages ago. I sighed and held up my hands in defeat."Alright, I'mma let it slide this time."

For the rest of the evening, we just watched some lame shows—Dusk and Wizards of Whitechapel to name a few. These things don't amuse us anymore. Not when you're a spellcaster who's in love with a vampire.

That's right. You heard it. I, Benedict Weir the lady's man, am madly in love. I never thought I would ever feel this way, let alone love an immortal. You might be wondering, 'hey benny, how did this happen?' Well, my friend, it all started during the school dance when I found her glumly sitting outside.

"Hey, Sarah." I slowly walked towards her. "What are you doing outside?" I asked her casually. She looked up, eyes filled with grief. "Nothing. I'm just not having the best time in there." She said in between sniffles. "Everyone else is partying like an animal right now. You sure you don't wanna come?" She shook her head, indicating a 'no'. I sat down beside her, knowing she needed company. For a while, we sat comfortably in silence. I allowed it to be like that. Well, mostly since I didn't know what to say. I'm not very good at those things. Soon enough, I couldn't take it any longer so I broke the quiet atmosphere. "You can tell me." She glanced.

"Tell you what?"

"Tell me what's bothering you."

"Why would I?" She chuckled.

"That's what friends do. At least that's what I think." I shrugged nonchalantly and looked away. She sighed. "It's Jesse." My ears twitched at the sound of that name. Sarah hasn't mentioned him in a long time. "As much as I despise to say it, I miss him." I looked at her. I hated how bitter and heartbroken she looked. She's always been so cheerful and badass-like that it's surprising to see her like that. "I loved him. I loved him to death." I snorted. She angrily whacked my arm. "Oww! Anyone would laugh if they got the joke, too." She rolled her eyes. "Then, he used me. I thought he loved me back."

At that point, I started to feel sympathy for her. She started to tear up again. So I, being the great friend that I am, held her close and let her head rest on my chest. I held her like that for a while until she stopped crying. We stayed that way for some time. Then, I noticed how she looked perfect in her pink dress and how her smooth skin shimmered in the moonlight. I reached my hand out to sweep her hair out of her face when she started to shiver from the cold breeze. I broke out of my trance. She pulled away and wiped her damp face. I let her go as I took my leather jacket off and wrapped it around Sarah's bare shoulders. "Check this out." I dramatically brought my hand behind her ear and made a cute, white little bunny appear on my palm.

"For you."

"Aww, Benny, you're the sweetest spellcaster I've ever met." She pat and smoothed the bunny's hair leisurely. "This is going to make a great midnight snack."

My eyes widened as my brows furrowed at her remark. "I'm just kidding." She chuckled and smiled warmly. "Thank you, Benny." I smiled back as we stood up. "No problem. Anything for you, princess." She smiled once again and to my surprise, stood on her toes, stretched her neck out and slowly kissed me on my lower right cheek. Then, it just happened. I felt it right then and there. Spinal columns were tingling, palms were sweating and cheeks were blushing. I was in love.

"Help me... help..."

I stirred lightly, still sleeping like a baby.

"You can't. Help... NO!"

I quickly woke up at the sound of a scream. I looked around, only to find myself in the Morgans' residence. The TV's still on. I must have dozed off big time. Jane is sleeping comfortably on the carpeted floor while Ethan's nowhere to be found. Meh, he's probably asleep in his room upstairs. Then, I notice the unevenly distributed weight on my shoulders. I glance at my right and discover a perfectly peaceful and contentedly sleeping Sarah.

She's been dreaming.

I push her hair back and caress her soft cheeks. Hey, this is like the school dance all over again.

"I know you can't hear me, but I really love you. More than anything. One day, I'll let you know." I pulled a baby blue blanket up and covered both of us as I kissed the top of her head and whispered, "Goodnight."

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