Okay I'm back ! I just want to say thank you to Sakisa-Kyouki the idea really helped and got me to continue this story! :) For anyone who is still there here you go!
Stefan pulled back and smiled at me. I could only bring myself to give him a small smile. Stefan was everything a girl wanted in a guy. He was sweet, romantic, gallant, respectful and everything else the guys in those romantic comedies were. And he wanted me, I should feel lucky right? From now on I'm going to give Stefan a chance, it's the least I can do.
"So what would you like to do?" he asked politely. I looked around searching for something to do. My gaze landed on the flat screen T.V. across the couch and the DVD stack next to it.
"How about we watch a movie?" I suggested.
"Okay you pick a movie and I'll go make some popcorn." He offered and I nodded getting up to scan the movie titles. Then I saw it, Transformers 2 my favorite movie, I pulled it out of the stack and popped in the DVD player. When I turned around Stefan stood inches from me.
"Fucking hell." I jumped my hand flying to my chest.
"Sorry honey, I didn't mean to scare you. You know you shouldn't really speak like that people might think you're not a proper lady." He advised. What? If it were Damon here he would have laughed and been proud I cursed for once. No stop, I can't compare Damon to Stefan. Stefan is completely different from Damon.
"Yeah, you're right sorry." I said through gritted teeth. I hate it when people say I don't act like a lady.
"It's okay," he smiled and took my hand leading me to the sofa. He sat and gently tugged on my hand and I sat next to him curling my feet under me.
"What movie did you pick?" Stefan asked munching on some popcorn.
"Transformers 2." I answered taking some popcorn from the bowl.
"Oh I would have thought you'd pick something more romantic." He whispered.
"Oh then let me pick something else then." I joked pretending to get up.
"If you wish." He spoke. Really, if Damon were here- No, stop.
"Stefan I was kidding." I explained sitting back down.
"Oh alright then." I sighed and leaned back on the sofa as the opening séance came on. This was going to be harder than I thought. About half way through the movie Stefan put his arm around me and I snuggled into his side. About 5 minutes later I heard his breathing even out. I grabbed the remote and turned off the T.V. leaving me in darkness. I got up and went to the bathroom. I looked around and saw a brand new tooth brush Stefan had laid out for me. I brushed my teeth and splashed water on my face. When I went back to the living room Stefan had lay down and left just enough room for me. I laid down with my back to him. He put an arm around my waist and pulled me tight against him.
"Goodnight." He murmured in his sleep.
"Goodnight." I whispered, sighing. I missed Damon, as much as I hate to admit it. Stefan was so different from Damon. Damon was passionate and wild, but still loving and sweet when he wanted to be. That's what I loved about him. I loved that with just the slightest touch of his hand on my flesh sent a shivers through my body and had me panting. Stefan couldn't do that, he just couldn't make me feel that way, and he was a little boring. I huffed looking at the clock that read 2:30am. I just couldn't go to sleep, my mind was on overdrive.
The Next Morning.
Stefan woke up yawning next to me. I had been up all night, not sleeping even for a minute. I felt him move to get up and I quickly closed my eyes, fainting sleep. I felt his gaze on me and then his lips on my forehead. When I heard him leave the room I opened my eyes and sighed. He was so sweet, what was I going to do? I could continue this thing with Stefan and pick the safe bet or just forget both the Salvatore brothers. I huffed in frustration and decided it was time to get up. I walked to the bathroom and was just about to turn the knob when Stefan opened it instead. I gasped at the sight in front of me. In front of me stood Stefan with just a towel hanging dangerously low on at his waist. I couldn't help but feel jealous of the water droplets that slid down his semi-muscular chest. I bit my lip as my eyes followed a droplet as it slid down his pecks and swim over those delicious abs of his. I watched as it followed the muscled V that disappeared in to the towel. I was taken out of my trances when he cleared his throat. I looked up at his smirk stricken face. My cheeks grow a deep red color and I looked down. He chuckled and brought my face up with a finger under my chin. His eyes were glowing with lust as he placed a kiss on my lips. He pulled back to look at me.
"Why don't you go take a shower and I'll make us some breakfast, ok?" I nodded, at this point I would agree to murder with how close he was. I don't know if it was the look in his eyes or what but I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him deeply. He was surprised at first and then a little hesitant but then after he realized what I wanted he gave in completely. We both battled for dominance but I soon gave in, parting my lips granting him entry. His tongue explored the new territory in a surprising way. Stefan had never kissed me like this, maybe all he need was a little push. After minutes of this I found myself with my back against the wall, both me and Stefan breathing heavily. He had his head in my neck and I giggled as his spiky hair tickled me.
"What's so funny?" he asked moving to look at me. He had the brightest smile on his face that I couldn't help but return it.
"Nothing, your hair was just tickling my neck." I explained.
"Oh sorry." He chuckled. His silly apology made me giggle.
"No need for an apology." I grinned at him.
"Okay, so like I said I'm going to go make breakfast for us." He repeated placing a kiss on my lips and walking into the kitchen still just wearing only a white towel and damn he looked good. Maybe Stefan wasn't so bad.
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