Disclaimer: The characters you recognize belongs to the great L.J. Smith.
Bonnie was first to wake up.
"Morning lovelies, go grab some breakfast with the boys downstairs. Meet you soon around twelve. We r gonna chill with boys today so dress casual. The Salvatore boys dont like their girls fancy. Love, Meredith." The card with her neat handwriting sat on the small table by their window. "P.S. Please be nice to them." Bonnie and Elena read together.
"Well, Meredith trusts them. We should also...be nice..." Bonnie trailed off.
"Depends on what they're like. If they are anything like the Preston boys, or worse, I will make them suffer so we wont have to marry them." Elena ended with a failed evil laugh. The girls cracked up.
"Deal." Bonnie agreed. They both went to shower and soon opened the wardrobe.
If you had a wardrobe full of anything, I bet you would be busy picking out the right thing.
"We sooo have to try out everything later." Elena giggled.
"Casual..." Bonnie hummed and took out demin shorts and a long-sleeved black button up. Elena had decided to wear the same top in white but with long pants. She wasn't comfortable to show off her legs to a stranger she would marry. The chance of marrying a pervert was likely.
They walked down the long stairs and saw the boys in tight T-shirts and black pants.
"Hahah," Damon laughed, "we match our partner." He pointed to his black shirt with Bonnie and Stefan's white shirt with Elena. They walked down faster.
"And Master Sage is all alone in his grey shirt." Chef Flowers voice sounded as she saw them. "Breakfast is ready."
"Hopefully Meredith is wearing gray too." Stefan chuckled along with his brother. They went into the dining room and the girls followed.
"I heard that." Sage's voice was heard as they entered. He was sitting at the head of the table and his plate was still empty. "Took you people long enough. I'm starving like a horse in here."
"Sorry." Bonnie mumbled.
"Don't worry, he wasnt scolding anyone, redbird." Damon and Stefan pulled out seats for the girls to sit.
"Thank you." Bonnie muttered. 'Redbird? Why do I feel like I like that name?' she cringed at the thought.
"'Yeah, don't get intimidated by his looks." Stefan smiled at Elena warmly. She didnt give him back a smile.
"You dont look scary so don't worry, I won't be scared." Elena said confidently. Sure, Sage had more muscles bulging out of his shirt than Stefan or Damon did but that wasn't scary.
Stefan stared at Elena as he took a seat across from her, next to Damon. She was fiesty, just like Katherine.
'Damn it, why did he have to sit across from me? I can't eat with him looking at me. Sitting beside him is better!' Bonnie thought.
Nevertheless, they ate breakfast anyway. The boys spoke to eachother as he girls were busy eating up the delicious Italian meal. Elena and Bonie could get used to the wine part.
A man in a gray suit walked it. "Hey boss, I've got business to deal in Boston. I'm coming back around midnight."
Damon was clearly the boss around here because he was the one who said, "Sure, safe travels."
The man in gray came back a second later. "Meredith's outside, by the way." Then walked away again.
"That was Silas. He's the family detective, in case you girls need a case handled like getting a fake driving license or anything." Sage said as he got up. "And if you didnt know, anyone who works with us are considered family. If your high-ranked, you dont have to wear the black suits and do all the 'dirty jobs' anymore."
The boys were amused to see how Elena and Bonnie was interested in everything Sage just uttered.
"Come on, I dont wanna keep Merry waiting any longer to see Sage." Damon teased as he urged everyone to follow him outside.
"Breakfast wasn't bad." Bonnie whispered to Elena.
"I know, right? They don't seem mean." Elena said back.
Stefan and Damon howled in laughter when they saw Meredith in a white skirt and GREY shirt.
"Laugh all you want but we are not the only ones who match out eachother's shirts." Meredith said when she figured it out. It wasn't hard to know what they were laughing about. She knew them long enough to know what and how they think.
Seeing Bonnie and Elena laughed a little with the Salvatore brothers made Meredith a happier than she already was with seeing Sage.
Damon and Stefan eventually calmed down enough to walk across the estate to the private room of the house. The 'Package Room' they called it. Nobody knew why, but maybe it was because the room had three bulletproof sports car, a shooting range, a boxing ring and collection of swiss knives from all over the world.
Once inside, Sage and Meredith hopped into the boxing ring.
"Woah, Meredith, be careful." Bonnie said shakily. Being a mafia daughter probably gave Meredith some experience, but Bonnie wasn't ready to see the muscular frenchman beat her up.
"I think you mean 'Sage be careful.'" Damon chuckled.
"Aww, now that ain't fair." Sage flirted. "You gotta take the heels off first, sweetheart."
Bonnie and Elena looked at Meredith's feet. She was going to beat Sage up in a skirt and heels? Now thats what professional really means.
Meredith smirked at him. He could be really adorable sometimes. She punched him in the face anyways and he spat out blood from his mouth. Elena and Bonnie gasped.
"Bravo." Stefan and Damon said in unision.
"Anyways, lets ignore the soon-to-be couple and focus on our training." Damon stretched his arms.
"Training? For what?" Elena asked.
Stefan picked up a silver Dessert Eagle gun and handed it to Elena. He made sure to 'accidentally' brush his finger's with hers.
Elena's heart thudded at the burning sensation on where their hand brushed eachother.
"Well," Stefan watched as Damon walked to the pool table nearby to put a glass bottle on it. "Since you guys are gonna hang around with us, you have to be prepared for certain times."
"We are going to a party tonight, should anything happen at least everyone would know that you two aren't some wimpy training-less girls destined to marry the Salvatore brothers." Antonio commented, stepping into the room in sweat pants.
"Hey! We are not wimpy!" Elena barked at Antonio as he started the treadmill. She was starting to get angry because she didnt know that by marrying a mafia she would also have to be trained to be mafia wife material.
"Shoot the bottle, Elena." Stefan ordered. Elena held her ground and aimed. She'll show them she isnt a weak girl- oops, the missed the bottle.
She dropped the gun to the ground. She didnt know that it would sound so loud...but exciting. She picked it up and aimed again.
"Slow down and listen. First of all, never drop you gun." Stefan said slowly. Elena nodded. "Second, hold your arms straight. No matter if you have to shoot someone quickly or slowly." he came closer to her and wrapped his muscled arms around Elena. He brought the gun higher up and said, "shoot."
When Elena heard the sound of the bottle crashing she smiled. She was so content in shooting the bottle she didnt realise his arms were around her until she felt the heat radiating from his chest and her back.
Elena may not admit it, but she wouldnt mind dying in his arms. She quickly pushed herself out of his hold to look at Bonnie giggling.
Her giggling stopped when Damon asked her to play pool table with him.
"How come your not going to teach me how to shoot?" Bonnie aked him. She wanted to know if he thought she was incapable or if he just didnt like her enough to teach.
"Because right now your my top priority, sunshine." Damon didnt have to look at her to know that she was blushing. "And I run the Family, so everyone will obviously have an eye on my girlfriend."
Bonnie kept a mental note to ask Meredith if Damon is a playboy. Besides that, she was still blushing after Damon called her his girlfriend.
"I dont think we are official yet. We should go on a date first." She said seriously. Come on, even if your arranged to marry, you still need to go on a date, right?
Damon smiled sweetly at her. The little redbird didnt know that she was indirectly flirting with him.
"I'll take you out tommorow." Damon grabbed a pool stick and held it out for her.
"I dont know how to play." Damon gave her a quirked eyebrow. "I study most of the time...not play."
He stood behind her and wrapped his arms around, sliding his fingers on top of hers because...well, its easier to teach that way. He chuckled when she held the stick wrongly.
"Explains the no flirting tone." Damon thought. He turned turned her around and said "Well then, you should see Sage after school and ask him to do your homework so I can teach you everything thing you need to know."
Bonnie pushed him away suddenly after his statements. You wanna know why?
Its because she realised that she's a schoolgirl. He's a working man. She's 18, hes 25. She just felt like it wasnt meant to be.
Damon blinked. He was sure that Bonnie pushed him away because she saw the Katherine tattoo on his wrist.
'Damn it.' they both thought at the same time. Ironically, the reason they said that was because they both felt cold without eachother close like just now.
"We should change for tonight." Meredith called out, sitting on Sage's back. He had tripped on the boxing floor after she stabbed his feet with her heels.
All six people left with they girls being behind.
Antonie stood up from the tiny stool that almost broke from his heavy weight. (He's heavy because he works out, not because he's fat, mind you.) He had been sitting there long before the three couples went in. Yes, he was spying at them from inside the Ferrari car with his black clothes blending in with the cushion.
He was glad that Elena didnt brutally attack Stefan with her snappy comebacks but was upset that Bonnie looked like she didnt want to be with Damon. He may be the harsh, but he's soft family-man who was willing to give the Scottish girl anything she wanted. She should've forgave him because Damon would'nt have know that she was sensitive to his words.
He crossed his fingers and wished Stefan and Damon would get drunk so that they would accidentally confess their love for the girls. Hopefully, Katherine won't be there to see.
If she did, she would kill everyone in the room. She has a reputation for killing and blackmailing because of jealousy.
A/N: I tried to make it in the 1940's Mafia lifesyle setting, but I dont think it worked. Oh well, thank you for the reviews and the next chapter would make up for the title so tell me which couple do you want to have their first date? HEHEHEH