Hey guys, I've decided to start easing myself back into writing fanfiction as I stopped after terrible Jeremy/Kol deaths. This is actually a request, I've been send requests for these by multiple people, for which I find quite funny and it kind of convinced me to start writing again, you have my best friend who was hounding me for a new story to thank for me finally starting one off, I spend ages just staring at the screen wondering what to write!

So this is for Lucy and 'Buzz' who asked me to write this.

-Enjoy this chapter :) (oh its a two-shot by the way!)

Stefan's POV

I opened my eyes to the sunlight streaming in through the curtains at my room on the top floor of the Salvatore boarding house.

As I eased myself back into the world of the living, I could hear voices talking in the kitchen, curious I tuned in briefly to see who it was.

'..Be down soon.'

'Right and why can't you help us set up today?We could use the extra supernatural strength to move things around.' Elena's pleading voice came through.

What was she talking about?Moving things around?Setting things up?

Before I could put the pieces together in my mind, Damon's powerful and calming voice reached my ears.

'I am sorry Elena. But Stefan and Barbie should be able to help- and so can you! I have to go throw the council off the warpath, before they manage to find the newbie vampire and end up getting more people killed in the process.'

As I heard this I stopped in my tracks, having walked to my wardrobe, a plaid shirt shirt frozen for a split second mid-way between myself and the hanger it had been on.

Another new vampire? That was the third in two weeks.

I hurriedly changed into the loose plaid shirt and fitted dark blue jeans.

I shot downstairs at vampiric speed and was picking up Damon's coffee mug from the counter to casually take a sip as he finished off his last sentence, a warning about breaking stuff.

Damon and Elena looked around from their conversation in order to greet me. But just as Elena opened her mouth, Damon snatched the coffee mug out of my hands and grumbled.

'My coffee, get your own.'

Elena raised her left eyebrow at Damon but, I thought, wisely decided not to comment on his grouchiness.

'So Stefan,' She said, changing the subject back to its apparently original conversation, 'Will you help us out today?'

'Help you out with what? I inquired.

'With the catwalk project for school that you and Damon said we could use the living room for a couple of weeks ago.'

'Errr...' I trailed off helplessly as Damon smirked at me.

'Please? It'll be fun.' Elena looked at me again with her massive brown doe eyes.

'Yes Stefan, you kids should do some school work together. It would be fun.' Damon winked before walking over to the sink to wash up his coffee mug.

Deciding I really had no other choice, I nodded my head to Elena, giving her my consent.

'Great! I'll see you at midday ok? Bye!' Elena rushed out before I could change my mind.

As soon as the door shut, I heard the rush of air behind me as Damon came up to stand behind me.

'Well Steffy... the idea of you doing modelling in a cute outfit is something I find rather...intriguing.

'And yet,'I replied, turning to see Damon's piercing blue eyes just inches from my own, 'If I'm not mistaken though, your not staying for the show?' I questioned, keeping my gaze level with his own.

'Ahh yes, well I couldn't have a new vampire ruining our new found piece could I?'

Damon replied to me seductively. He trailed his fingers across my abs, leaving a tingling sensation in his wake.

'mmm you are so sweet to me Damie.'

'Only because your so fantastically generous and kind in return.' On finishing his sentence, Damon lightly pressed his lips to mine, the taste of coffee still fresh on his lips.

My own reaction to his unsurprising tease was naturally, to push back, taking his tease as an invite to attack, poking my tongue at his lips, demanding access and with it, the power of dominance.

Damon brought his hands up from were he had been trailing them across my abs, to lace them through my hands to pin them behind my back on the counter.

I struggled for a second, but just as I got my hands out from behind my back and started to trail them subtly down to Damon's firm butt, the doorbell rang.

'Damn it.' Damon muttered as he pulled away from me reluctantly.

'Aww Damie, it's okay, if you're quick on your journey then I'll give you a show tonight. Which maybe, if your lucky, it won't involve a lot of clothes at all.'

'Hmm I'll hold you to that.' Damon whispered into my ear in reply.

Damon POV

As I opened the door, the sight that greeted me was not one I had expected.

'Damon! How great of you to finally open the door to us!' Klaus greeted me whilst holding a box full of various accessories obviously meant to be used during the school project. The annoying smile on the hybrids face was driving me nuts.

'Damon! Oh good your here! Where's Stefan?' An overly perky voice from the form of Caroline came up the steps with another two, smaller sealed boxes, in her hands. Great. I wasn't going to be able to meet with Liz for a while it seemed.

'Stefan is in the kitchen, brewing coffee.' I said hastily, praying I was right.

'Get him to make some for me and Klaus to please!' She called over her shoulder as she barged in with Klaus in tow. Setting the boxes down in the living room.

'Sure.' I said in the most calming tone I could muster, when I was spitting furious inside.

I ran to the kitchen to find Stefan eating toast.

'Have you made any-' I started to say coffee but Stefan interrupted.

'Coffee?' He finished, smirking at me.

'Yeah.' I confirmed.

'It's brewing over there, now what exactly are those two doing here at ten thirty? no one is meant to be here for another hour and a half!' Stefan whined at me, then pouted, letting his bottom lip stick out and quiver as well.

If there wasn't a damn hybrid with excellent hearing abilities and another vampire in the next room, I would have given him a peck on the nose and pinched his butt, telling him he looked adorable.

But alas, it was the other way around, so I simply shrugged.

'I don't know Stefan, but I have to go meet Liz, I'll see you later.' I winked at him before I walked off to head out the door, but not before catching sight of a horrified Klaus, being presented with a feathered black trilby hat and a sparkly pink vest.

Now that, I thought, would be interesting to see...