My eyes widen in pure shock as I look in those mesmerizing green ones.

I-I..." I shake my head slightly and grab my phone out of his hand before rushing out of the bathroom and into the room that is now mine as I suddenly realize that I can't run away into my room because he's standing at the bathroom door that is, unfortunately in this moment, right next to my room. I look awkwardly down at my feet and bite nervously on my lower lip. But then I take a deep breath and look up and straight into this handsome face that is probably going to be the death of me one day.

I'd like to get dressed now, so could you please leave my room?" I raise one of my perfect shaped brows and tilt my head to gaze at him and make clear that I'd like to be alone now. But there is again this smirk on his lips and I can already tell that I will probably see this smirk more often than I want to.

Of course." The tone is his voice is sending me a shiver down my spine and I can feel the skin in my neck tingling, and yes I have to admit that it isn't just my neck that is tingling. As he takes a step aside I walk quickly past him and into my room, the door shuts loudly behind me because I slammed it close with all the strength I have in this moment.

The bed... I throw myself onto it and hide my face in on of the many pillows that are draped on it. The scream that is now escaping my lips is shushed by fluffy red pillow my face is hidden in but unfortunately it isn't enough because I can hear a chuckle coming from the bathroom.

Suddenly I'm in a sitting position because I realized something...

Damn it." My voice isn't more than a whisper so I'm even more surprised when I get a reply.

I guess you realized that I have to walk through your room when you want me to leave." Now I only want to scream at him but he's right. When I want him to leave he has to walk through my room because there isn't a door in the bathroom that leads to the floor, there is only one in my bedroom.

I want him to hear the annoyance in my voice even when I'm more annoyed about my own stupidity than his cheeky behaviour.

Hold on! I just need to..." No, he definitely doesn't have to know that I need to get dressed first, although he probably assumes it.

Just hold on!" The speed with which I get dressed into a knee-length blue dress that shows enough to be sexy but not too much to be bitchy-like has to be world record time. A quick glance into the mirror tells me that I look perfectly okay for the short time.

Fine, you can come... go... whatever, you can leave now." What the hell is wrong with me? I seriously need to get out of here. This place, this man... I'm going insane here.

When Stefan opens the door of my bathroom and steps into my bedroom I can see the look he is giving me. Under normal circumstances this look would make me go over to the man who is looking at me like that, as if all he wants to do it press me against a wall and kiss me, but now all that happens to me is that my cheeks turn into the deepest red ever because I never thought that I'd see that kind of look on Stefan Salvatore's face. Yes, I'm shocked. But it only takes him two seconds and his face is again the smirking mask I just want to slap. Gaaaahhh... this man is so frustrating.

Wait, he can't frustrate me. I barely know him. Where are those thoughts coming from? This isn't good. When I already think of him as frustrating then I can tell that it won't end well.

Before he rushes out of my room he mutters a „I will see you around." and all I can do is frown at these words. Of course he'll see me around, we are leaving in the same house now. I shake my head in irritation and walk over to my still half packed suitcase. Just the blue dress I am wearing and some of my things for the bathroom are missing other than that everything is still perfectly folded inside of the black case that is lying in front of my bed.

Just as I bend down to pick up some jeans that are laying on top a knock on my door is interrupting me.

What do you want, Stefan?" I know that I sound rude but I seriously can't care at the moment. Didn't I just tell him to leave me alone? As big as my annoyance was just 10 seconds ago as huge is my confusion when not Stefan but another man enters my room.

Who are you?" My tone is probably still rude but when the, I don't have another word to describe him, gorgeous man smirks at me I know that it wasn't a mistake to be rude from the beginning. Great, another smirking idiot I have to deal with.

I see you already met my charming little brother?" Wait, brother? Yes, he definitely said brother. Well well, that means this has to be Damon Salvatore. Of course it has to be him. The raven black hair, the mesmerizing blue eyes... who else should he be?

The way Damon moves has something from a panther, it's elegant but at the same time you know how dangerous he is. God, he really looks dashing. I can't any different than compare him to his brother. That is something I started years ago when I was still at school. I compared boys by their way to walk, their hair, the way they talk and now I'm doing exactly the same with the Salvatore brothers.

After like two tries I have to admit that it's impossible to compare these two. On the one hand they are completely different but on the other hand they are just too similar. I will have to wait and analyze them a bit more before I'm really able to compare them.

Are you alright?" Damn it, I starred at him and the realized it. Bad move, Dawn.

Sure. May I ask what you want?" In the way I tilt my head I hope he sees that I want him to tell to get the hell out of here. I don't need another attractive man to confuse me because one is certainly enough for one day.

I just want to meet the woman that is going to live in my house. I'm Damon." One quick look at his extended hand and I grab it to give it a shake.

Well, I'm Dawn."

Oh, I know who you are" How the hell does he know who I am, is the first thought that shoots through my head but before I let myself ask I remember that he probably expected me.

I hope you have everything that you need." Oookaaay, I'm pretty sure he means more than just the interior of my room. The way he tilts his head and looks at me with those blue orbs and the little smirk on his lips. I shake my head to clear my thoughts. You are really desperate when you see a sexual hidden agenda in everything.

Yes, everything's fine, thank you."

Then I'm glad. If you need anything, my room is down the hall. It's the last door."

Okay, now I'm sure he has hidden agendas.

I blink a few times as he leaves my room without saying more and just closes the door behind him.

And with that I met Stefan and Damon Salvatore...

Oh dear god, I seriously need a drink or maybe two when I want to survive this.