He stared in disbelief at the fabric in her hands, amusement evident in the gentle arch of his left eyebrow.
"Really?"
Elena nodded, giddy at the thought of him wearing the blue material.
"I won fair and square," she smirked.
"You won on a technicality."
"I still won, and part of what I want is you out of that suit."
He smirked snagging her waist and pulling her into his chest.
"That's a plan I could get behind," he bent, reaching for her upturned mouth.
"Fantastic," she breathed. Playing her hand over his chest she pushed him back with a smile. "Get changed. We're supposed to meet Klaus and Caroline for lunch."
He sighed when she sashayed from their bedroom, pausing only to wink over her shoulder with a suggestive look.
"Hurry up now; if we're late it'll take even longer to get home and I'm rather anxious to that off of you."
He turned back to the bed when she left. The dark blue jeans were to be expected; he just wished she'd chosen a different t-shirt, preferably one without writing.
'MY PEN IS BIGGER THAN YOURS'
He made a mental not to start dressing more casually, so she wouldn't over correct in future scenarios like this one.
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