Stefan Salvatore sat facing a beautiful girl with blonde curls perfectly framing her face. There was a picnic basket and bottle of wine spread out on the blanket in front of them. Her smile was radiant as she picked up a glass and brought it to her lips. A slight breeze blew through the trees, messing up Caroline's curls. Stefan causally reached over and tucked it back in place. She blushed as his thumb grazed her cheek.
Caroline bit her lip and that was all that it took. Stefan pushed the empty glasses and basket out of the way. He leaned into kiss her.
"Turn around." he whispered and she obeyed.
He pushed her curls to the side in order to rub her shoulders. She let out a small moan and Stefan responded by kissing her neck. In one swift movement Caroline changed their positions. He was now on his back as she bent over him.
"I'm stronger than you." she teased before going in for a kiss.
Stefan closed his eyes as her lips made a trail down his neck. His hands rested on her hips, and he used his own strength to pull her down next to him. She let out a laugh when she landed on the ground. She rolled into him, his arms wrapping around her protectively.
"I love you." she said, gazing into his eyes.
"I love you."
Those were the last words he said before the scene started to get fuzzy.
"Stefan, rise and shine brother. We have a crazy blonde on the loose that we need you to stop." came Damon's voice.
A look of disappointment came over Stefan's face. His dream had seemed so real. Now, it was the only thing he had to hold onto to. He would get Caroline back; his dream needed to become a reality.
