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- Next Morning -

The sunlight shinned through the window of Elena's bedroom window and her eyelids fluttered slowly open, she needed a moment to take her surroundings in but then she remembered last night and smiled to herself.

White bed sheets, she hadn't noticed that before, but the bed sheets she slept on all night were white. It was beautiful, she felt like an angel on cloud nine. Everything was so soft and fluffy. She loved it!

A quiet yawn escaped her lips as she stretched out her arms and legs before she got up. She opened her door as quiet as possible and lurked out of the door. Woah, his house was magnificent. Great windows brought light in it, the doors were dark brown and the floor matched everything perfectly. It was wonderful to wake up in here, she felt like living in a hotel.

Her feet dragged her quietly out of her room and she tip toed down the hallway, as she suddenly heard a soft giggle from behind her.

She turned around and her eyes widened in a mix of surprise and shock.

"You must be Stefan's guest." the woman, that was walking down the stairs, said to her. "I'm Katherine."

Elena needed a moment to progress all of this. There was a woman, beautiful like a model walking down the stairs, just in a black silk robe that was see-through and under that she was wearing sexy black lingerie. Who the hell was she?

"I am.. I'm Elena." she stumbled out, still stunned.

"Nice name.." Katherine said and passed her by, walking towards the living room area. "Wanna come with me?" sheturned back to Elena and asked, both eyebrows raised.

Elena nodded and followed her, though she still wasn't sure who exactly Katherine was. "So.. you are Stefan's roommate?" she asked.

"Yepp, I am." she said with a hint of annoyance in her tone. "We are friends since High School. I know him.. quiet good." She grinned to herself, before looking back to Elena.

Elena followed Katherine quickly. "Umm... and were you two ever..." she trailed off and Katherine didn't take long to complete her question. "If we ever dated?" she smirked back at Elena. "Yeah?" she mumbled.

Katherine sighed heavily and let herself sink onto the couch. "No, don't worry. We never had anything serious." She shrugged, looking up at Elena. "Sad, I know. I mean look at him.." she grinned somehow devilish. "He's a little hottie."

Elena just stood there and listened to Katherine as a voice broke through the two girls and they turned around to find Stefan in the doorway with just a towel around his waist.

"Who's the 'little hottie' you two are talking about?" He cocked a brow, smirking like a proud idiot.

Katherine rolled her eyes and laughed lightly before standing up. "Shut up, or I'll rip off that towel around your hips and then Elena will see what little banana you're hidding down there."

"You wish you could." Stefan said, walking towards Elena and his lips turned into a smile. "Morning" he said.

But Elena was too focused on his abs and the lining of his towel to say a word. Katherine giggled at the sign of Elena standing there like a drooling teenager, starring at Stefan's half naked body.

Stefan threw Katherine a warning look before smiling back at Elena. "Are you hungry? What would you like to eat for breakfast? I'm a pretty good cook." he said warmly.

"Nothing big, a toast with butter would be nice and a coffee!" Elena said, tucking her eyes up Stefan's body to his green shining eyes.

Katherine shook her head and walked over to Elena. "No, no. You're his guest." She shoved Stefan lightly away from Elena and towards the kitchen. "You'll make her, at least, some pancakes!" she ordered him.

With that Stefan was away, disappeared into the kitchen.

"Do you need some clothes, Elena?" Katherine asked but Elena shook her head and walked after Stefan. "No thank you. I'll just get my coffee."

Stefan was already cooking the pancakes when Elena entered the kitchen, she turned around to look back at Katherine, but the woman was gone. Probably back upstairs, she thought.

"So, who was this guy from yesterday night?" Stefan asked, looking back at her over his shoulder. "You seemed bothered by him."

Elena made her way over to Stefan and jumped onto the kitchen counter to sit on it. "That was Tyler. But it's a long story and not a nice one." she said, shrugging her shoulders.

Stefan frowned up at her. Not a nice one? He immediately wondered if Tyler had hurt her, because he hated guys like that, abusing human beings just because they are stronger. But he stayed calm.

"Not a nice one, huh?" he lifted an eyebrow at Elena and she answered. "No, not really. But don't worry about it."

Stefan nodded, but he clearly wanted to hear more about this. "Coffee is over there, by the way.." he smiled and gestured to their left.

"Mhm, thank you." Elena reached her hand out and grabbed a cup, placing it under the coffee-machine.

"And what's it with you and the towel?" she smirked at him, raising slowly an eyebrow. He laughed. "Well, you seem to be a innocent little girl. I thought I should crack the ice by running around half naked." he answered. "And come on. It works, doesn't it?"

She couldn't help it but burst out into laugher. She even grabbed onto one of his shoulders because she couldn't hold herself on the counter and almost fell off of it.

"No!" she mumbled through all her laugher. "No it doesn't!" And in a blink of a second she had to laugh so much that she slipped off the counter and fell with a quiet yelp.

Though, Elena felt something supporting wrap around her, Stefan's arms. He wrapped them quickly around her body and held her from falling down. She clenched onto his shoulders, searching for support while she was still giggling. They were almost nose to nose and her arms wrapped instinctive around his neck. She slowly opened her eyes and found Stefan smiling at her.

"I'm sorry." she pouted, but another giggle escaped her through her pouting lips.

"You should be careful, missy." he said and grabbed her thigh to set her down to her own feet, still smiling happily.

He was so warm and strong, Elena thought when he released her. "I know, I know." she grinned and patted his shoulder.

The time in the kitchen flew quickly. Stefan had fun with Elena, she was so much of herself. Not trying to be someone else around him. All the other woman Stefan knew were annoying, clingy and so full of themselfs. But Elena really seemed different, and that after only one night.

- Weeks later -

Elena found it a little weird how fast she and Stefan had become friends. She was seeing him nearly every day and he sometimes joined her walking Rusty. She didn't really mind, though. It was nice to have some company around and he was pretty much fun to hang out with, made her laugh. But she always had to watch out. Stefan wanted more, she just knew it. And that was exactly what Elena feared, she didn't need a new relationship.

It was raining again, when Stefan and Elena run their way down towards the Gilbert House after bringing Rusty home to Mrs. Flowers.

"Go, go.. I don't wanna be all soaked wet when I get home!" Elena yelled laughing at Stefan.

"You are already soaked wet, there is nothing to save. And I have to admit you still look great." He yelled back, smiling at her. He had the smile of an angel, so beautiful.

"Liar! Now c'mon! You lazy ass!" She laughed and run back to Stefan, grabbing his jacket and pulling him with her.

"I could call a Taxi, you know?" he asked her. But she shook her head smirking. "Where would be the fun then?" she poked his shoulder.

"Fun? This is fun to you?" he stopped and shook his head in disbelief at her. "I'll show you what's fun!" He yelled and with that he wrapped an arm around her and lifted her up, throwing her over his shoulder.

"Stefan!" she squealed and kicked her legs. "Let me down!" But he ignored her, starting to spin around in the rain.

He didn't care if people where watching them. He just wanted to get some more of that cute laughs out of her mouth.

"You wanted fun!" he said, smiling up at her. "Stefan, I'm serious!" though, she laughed all the time.

"Fine." He grinned and put her down, right in front of him. She smirked up at him and he lifted a hand to brush some wet her strains out of her face, stroking Elena's cheek softly with his thumb.

Elena noticed what was going on, he was leaning in, his face was coming closer and he wanted to kiss her. And to be honest, right now, she would have loved to just press her lips to his in a lingering kiss and get lost in the moment. Like in one of this romantic movies, that she loved so much. Stefan was so close she could even feel the heat of his body through their wet clothes. His lips came closer and closer, his hand was now on her cheek, cupping it softly and their noses almost touched and then she couldn't take it anymore and pulled away from him.

"Let's see who's first reaching my house!" She screamed and took off, as fast as her feet would take her over the wet ground.

Stefan couldn't believe it. Did she just seriously ran away from him? The moment he wanted to kiss her? This girl was impossible.

His hand dropped and he sighed disappointed. But it didn't take long before he ran after her.

Elena saw how sad he was when he finally reached her, so she nudged him gently with her elbow and smiled.

"Are you thirsty? I could make us tea." she said while walking up the stairs of her porch. But he shook his head.

"No, thank you. I guess.. I'll maybe call a Taxi and drive home. I want to take a bath.." he shrugged, avoiding to even look at her.

Was he really that hurt? She asked herself as she turned to open the door. No, he couldn't be.

She felt him behind her, he was close, just like always. She sighed and pushed the door open.

"Are you sure?" she asked, raising her eyebrows. And he nodded.

No, she couldn't loose him, damn it. She knew she didn't want a new relationship with a boyfriend and new problems, but now, with everything, she couldn't loose Stefan either.

"See you whenever.." he said, and was just about to turn around, but Elena grabbed the collar of his black jacket and pulled him to her, with all the strength she could bring up.

It didn't take much time for Stefan to check what was going on, when her lips found his and he felt her body pressed up against his, so he just looped his arms around her and pulled her closer. Letting his lips move slowly with hers.

It felt like heaven for both of them.

Elena was clenching onto Stefan's jacket like her life belonged to it and Stefan's hands were running up and now her sides. She now kicked her front door open and pulled away from him for a moment to catch her breath. He pushed her into the house, a quiet giggle slipped from her lips before she grabbed the hair of the back of his head and pulled him back against her, sealing their lips back together.

He couldn't believe it. He finally held her in his arms, forehead to forehead. It was overwhelming!

He was walking her backwards against the wall of her hallway while kissing her. His arms almost lifted her up, she didn't mind though. Right now, she was all his.

And when her back hit the wall, she felt his hand brushing along her jawlines to cup her face and the tip of his tongue pushed against her lip, begging for entrance, she just let herself sink. Sink into him.

Her lips parted and his tongue found hers, dancing around slowly.

So, guys.. 3. Chapter, what do you think? And remember, I wanna know everything, not just the good also the bad. So please REVIEW! :** - Much Love ~ Pink Spark