I'll keep it short. I don't own Twilight, but apparently I'm okay at writting yaoi. For the most part

Don't say we're not right for each other, because the way I see it, we may not be right for anyone else

-The Cutting edge quotes

Warnings: None

(Stefan)

"WHAT THE FUCK WERE YOU TWO THINKING! PRACTICALLY HAVING SEX IN FRONT OF A CHILD!" Jacob yelled at the two Romanians, who looked unfazed and not guilty for having been chewed out by Renesmee. Stefan just shrugged.

"We couldn't," he began, glancing at Vladimir.

"Control ourselves," Vladimir finished. Most of the vampires and wearwolves that had gathered looked like they wanted to get out of the situation, but found it seemingly impossible. Bella stood behind Jacob, Renesmee in her arms. The child still had a horrified look on her face, even when her Father tried to comfort her.

"Nessie," Edward said in a gentle, yet strained voice. "Please say something."

Renesmee didn't say anything and hid herself in her Mother's arms. Bella shot an irritated look at the two Romanians, who just stood there unfazed. Carlisle stood up and looked at them with exasperation.

"Stefan, Vladimir, as happy as I am that you two discovered one another," he began with a slight edge to his voice. "It was not appropriate to do those sort of things in my bedroom, and with a child running around the area."

Stefan just shrugged again, not looking as if he gave a damn. "I don't see why it should matter. We had the door closed,"

"Plus," Vladimir finished. "It's not as if you're using the bed anyway."

Esme gave the two of them a disapproving look. "That's not the point. The point is that Renesmee saw you. Now she won't say anything."

Tanya turned to Bella with a tired smile. "Bella dear," she said. "I think you should take Renesmee home. I think she's had enough drama for today." Bella nodded and both she and Edward apparated from the Cullens' house to theirs. Rosalie shot the Romanians a dark look and disapeared along with most of the other vampires. As Emmett left, he clapped them both on the back with a cocky grin.

"So you're finally together? I knew it!" He cried out. "So, who is the seme and who is the uke?"

"Emmett, let's go," Rosalie said in a dark voice. "These two are not to be congraguated right now." Emmett just grinned and followed Rosalie out. Stefan turned to Vladimir with a grin.

"Well, that was,"

"Interesting," Vladimir finished with a smirk. "Hopefully the little hybrid isn't scarred for life."

Stefan gave out a chuckle. "Even if it is, it's not our problem," he said with a grin. "Though, I'm sure she'll be thinking of what she saw for a long time."

Vladimir smirked and shook his head, placing a hand on Stefan's hip; pulling him closer to his chest. "To think," Vladimir began in a whisper. "It took us 1500 years to discover each other."

"Almost 1501," Stefan replied, wrapping his arms around Vladimir's neck. "If you count the year coming up in a few days."

"True, but I'm not."

Stefan leaned forward, his forhead resting on Vladimir's and his eyes were closed. He inhaled the scent of his partner, their noses touching, but neither of them said anything. They just enjoyed the feeling of having the other there. Stefan looked deep into Vladimir's pitch black eyes. "Vladimir," he began.

"I know, I need to feed."

"Then let's go."

Four days later...

"I do believe, Vladimir, that the snow is going to be very heavy," Stefan commented that night, watching snow flakes fall from the sky. "I think that when this is all over, and the Volturi is dead, we should make a snowman."

Vladimir raised an eyebrow. "A snowman?" He paused for a minute and grinned. "That sounds fun. We should make two of them."

"And put Aro's head on one of them," Stefan began.

"And Caius's head on the other," Vladimir finished. "And then we can do whatever the hell we want with Marcus, he practically wants to die anyway."

Both of them snickered and glanced at the others; all of them sitting around the campfire, sharing stories. Stefan smirked and nudged Vladimir, whispering how close Garrett. "It seems," Stefan murmured. "We're not the only ones who have discovered their mates."

"Indeed," Vladimir agreed. "I find it ironic though, we find each other and then they decide."

"Perhaps they haven't, they don't seem to have fully grasped the concept yet."

"Perhaps, Stefan, perhaps."

They were silent for a moment, listening to Kate as she began her story from where she was a body guard for her mistress back in her Slavic tribe. Neither of them were surprised that Kate had been a fighter, she certainly showed no fear of dying for something she believed in. Stefan also noticed that when she had been training Bella, she showed no remorse for wanting to try it out on Renesemee, even though she was only bluffing, it seemed very real.

Both Romanian turned when they heard Bella walking towards the fire, Renesmee in her arms. Edward was soon beside her, speaking to her in hushed tones. Bella's face twisted into a worried expression, but then shifted to a brave one. Well, an attempt that is. Stefan could see right through both of them. They were cowards, but when it came to each other and their child, they were not.

"For the love of God," Vladimir hissed as he rolled his eyes. "The bloody child can walk."

Stefan snickered. "I don't know, Vladimir, the child could be crippled."

"We should find out one day."

"Yes we should."

Eventually, Carlisle motioned for Benjamin to put out the fire. The others got up, excitment and anticipation written across their faces as they all followed Carlisle to the clearing where the Volturi would meet them. For a few hours, they stood there, all in a loose formation. Stefan followed Vladimir towards the middle, where they could see all the action. Bella had left temporarily to retreave Renesmee from her sleep, and then reappeared with the redheaded girl on her back. She stood near them, standing next to Zafrina and Benjamin. The front line ahead of them consisted of Carlisle, Edward, Emmett, Rosalie, Tanya, Kate, and Eleazar.

"This is it," Stefan whispered to Vladimir. "The Italian scumb are going to fall!"

"Yes!" Vladimir hissed back. "It won't be long now."

They waited as seconds turned into minutes. Everyone was tense now, most of the vampires shifting from side to side. Stefan could hear the wolves in the distance, calling out to one another. All of them noticed a huge, russet Alpha wolf walk next to Bella, giving the child a protective look. Stefan smirked at this, finding the whole imprinting thing amusing.

His smirk, however, fell when the Volturi finally arrived.

Well this was probably uneventful, but next chapter is where the Volturi arrive! (Finally) Oh, and I was thinking of posting a story about Stefan's life before he became human. It will have nothing to do with this story, but tell me what you think.