A/N: (This chapter name is brought to you by the comedy stylings of the boyfriend.. 8-) :L) I actually could not stop laughing at this title name; but Danny insisted so... Come on, you at least need to toss us a review on the chapter name, right? ;]

Chapter Thirteen: I Came On Your Bed, Brother.

Both Stefan and Damon frowned at Elena's words.

"Elena, I think all of us know that moving on is not an option here. And I know for a fact, that Damon agrees with me. "Damon nodded subconsciously, his eyes not leaving Elena, and Stefan continued. "I think that we could work it out.. Somehow. No matter how weird it seems right now, because believe me, it seems as weird to me as it seems to you. "

Damon smiled at the irony of it all. The history did not repeat itself. Not really. This was different. This time it was the brother trying to convince a girl to share them. He would have laughed if the atmosphere wasn't that serious.

Instead he spoke, seriously. "I think Stefan is right."

Elena sighed because Damon was right. She couldn't walk away from the brother now. She was in too deep. But what would she tell everyone?

'Yeah, I'm with Stefan.. But I'm in love with his brother too.'

No, that couldn't work. Or could it? But how? Elena frowned, her two brows furrowing together slightly as he listened to each of their words. They were trying to convince her to be with them both? This day was getting weirder and weirder. Finally, from looking at both of the Salvatore's sincere faces, she gave in with one no of finality.

"Okay. If this is what you both truly want.. I'll do it. She squeezed their hands and smiled. I'll do it for you both," she whispered.

They both smiled, and as if they had planned it, they both leaned it and placed a kiss on either of her cheeks. Just when they both withdrew, Damon heard Stefan say, just exactly what was on Damon's mind.

"Does that make you happy?" Two pairs of eyes now locked on Elena once again.

Of course, it was pretty needless to say that both the brothers were ready to do anything for Elena right now. After all, come on, they just agreed to sharing her with each other, which was pretty freaky already, if you considered the fact that that's exactly why they hated each other in the first place. Only that the first time there was a different woman in the picture, and it was the woman who had tried to convince them to share her.

And as if some sort of light had been switched on in both of their eyes, they lit up simultaneously and she couldn't help but blush at the sudden kisses that were planted upon her cheeks. She bit down upon her lip and suppressed a giggle. Hey girl, you have both of them - you're lucky! Be happy. Elena hardly hesitated at all in response to what she knew was both of their thoughts. She nodded and couldn't help but grin up at them.

"Of course I'm happy. You both make me happy.. More than happy in fact," Elena let in an easy breath of air before leaning up and kissing Stefan softly upon the lips and then giving Damon the same treatment.

It felt strange but.. Elena had to admit it felt good, really really good.

They both of course, enjoyed the kisses they got from Elena. Just then the whole atmosphere seemed all too serious for Damon. He smirked, before speaking. Directing his words to Elena, but shooting Stefan a quick glance.

"Does that mean I have to sleep with my little brother?" He raised his eyebrow, and almost felt Stefan get nervous.

His younger brother pulled a face. "Damon, you're manky." He stated, but Damon could only shrug in response and shot his brother a cheeky grin.

Elena rolled her eyes at the two brothers, and already, it was beginning to feel easy.. Elena didn't know why she'd ever thought it would be hard to have the two brothers share her. As long as they wanted her, she would gladly comply. Elena raised her eyes brows and couldn't help but laugh.

"Oh, you two... This is going to be fun," Elena smiled sarcastically before turning to Stefan. "Well, don't look at him, look at me," she whispered before planting a soft kiss onto his lips as her hand stroked Damon's.

"Oh, I won't, love. I don't see why I would look at him." Stefan replied after kissing Elena, and it was his turn to flash Damon a grin.

Damon in turn rolled his eyes, before speaking.

"You love me really." And just when Stefan was about to object, Damon decided to do something they hadn't done in feckin' decades, and they used to love it.

He let go of Elena's hand and tackled Stefan. Yes, they used to play all kinds of sports, and rugby was one of them. Maybe the difference was that back in their times it wasn't as violent. Stefan didn't expect that and fell back onto the grass, trying to get Damon off him. And then a laugh escaped his lips.

Elena simply smiled against his lips before a soft laugh rippled from hers to Stefan's. Before she knew it, the two brothers were on the floor and actually not fighting. They were... Acting like normal brothers. Who knew it took Elena to choose both of them for the two of them to get their brotherly relationship back. She simply watched them for a few moments before laughing softly and shaking her head a degree or two.

"You two are like a couple of immature school boys," Elena murmured before rolling her eyes and crouching down onto the floor.

She found herself lying on her side, looking to the two brothers and smiling.

Damon pinned Stefan down to the ground, before looking at Elena with a grin.

"But we are your couple of immature boys." He then attempted to make a cute puppy face, which made Stefan laugh.

"Shush it, you. You're meant to cooperate. "

Stefan stopped but now the grin re-appeared. "I am?"

But Damon shot him a look that said that if he didn't cooperate with his brother, he would regret. He didn't need to have this look given to him twice, and a second later, he was looking at Elena, with a cute puppy face as well.

"Aren't we just adorable, Elena?" Damon asked, cocking his eyebrow suggestively.

Elena laughed quietly at them; they really were adorable when they were like this. She'd never seen them this way, she'd only ever heard of it. But now she was seeing it in real life, Elena couldn't quite believe that it was true. She didn't reply to the brothers with words, she simply pulled herself up from the ground and made her way over to them before pinning them both to the floor; one hand and a leg over Stefan and the other over Damon. She grinned down at them.

"Hmm.. I think I could get used to this.. But my Salvatore loves, we have one problem.. Where to sleep tonight," she pouted before laughing slightly.

"Well, we're definitely not sleeping in Stefan's bed, for obvious reasons." When Stefan gave him a questioning look, he added. "Ohh, you haven't seen your bed yet... Oopsies?"

Stefan frowned. "Damon, what have you done?"

Damon smiled, lifted his hand up and patted Stefan's head. "Don't worry about it, little brother. I and Elena take my bed, you can take my floor."

Stefan, however, didn't like the idea. "Why can't you sleep on the floor?"

Damon raised his eyebrow. "You're the one who was asking if you had to sleep with me. Well, it's either the floor, or sleeping with me." Damon flashed him a grin, before looking up at Elena. "Isn't that right, darling?"

Elena gnawed down onto her lower lip as Damon spoke about Stefan's bed. Well, that would take a lot of explaining in the morning. Elena couldn't help but laugh inwardly at the scenario. Even though what had happened was pretty serious, the only way to really deal with it was to laugh. As the two brothers argued over her whereabouts tonight she raised both hands before softly trailing her forefinger over each of their lips then speaking.

"Well, I'm not sure if you guys would want to share a bed.. I mean.. It's either that or we can alternate nights? I personally, don't mind either scenario," she said, her fingers caressing each of their faces.

Damon raised his eyebrow, while Stefan seemed to be deep in thought.

"Well, it's rather Damon's bed, or the floor, or the couch. I think I'll just have to put up with Damon at night."

Damon smirked, but his eyes never left Elena. "Ooh, Stefan. Kinkaaaaaay." He said in his most seductive, husky voice, which earned him an evil glare from the brother.

"How is that kinky?"

Damon burst out laughing at the seriousness in Stefan's voice. God, it was so easy to wind him up. Just say a few words and he would be fighting tooth and nail, to prove that it isn't the truth when clearly the other person was joking or trying to wind him up like Damon.

Elena rolled her eyes slightly at the both of them, but grinned as he decided on the bed.

"Hmm.. I'm sure this is going to work perfectly. You're my boys and I love you both," she whispered before kissing each of them once again but pulling back and stretching.

She cast her eyes over to the house and then back to her two boyfriends. (Yes, she was counting them both as that now) Her hands ran to the bottom of their shirts and crept slowly up the length of their chest, massaging each of them as she spoke.

"And I think one of us should sort Stefan's room out... It's not exactly the most attractive of places anymore," she frowned.

Both the brothers liked the feeling of Elena's hand on their chests. Stefan was the one to speak.

"I don't even know what happened there." He shot Damon an accusing glare.

His brother was struggling, trying to hold back a laugh. "I might have happened to .. Erm.. I sort of.." He coughed, pretending to clear his throat. "Came.." He coughed again, making it very hard for Stefan to hear what he said. "On your bed."

Stefan raised his eyebrow. "What?"

He didn't hear, damn it. "I came on your bed, little brother." He said.

Stefan's eyes widened at once, but then they narrowed. It was a very entertaining sight.

"I don't think I should be the one to clean it. It's your bed after all. And you never said that I couldn't use it. " Damon shrugged.

Elena's hands continued to roam around both of their chests for the majority of the conversation until it came to the 'crunch time' so to speak. She frowned and removed her hands. That wasn't exactly the best thing to tell your brother. Before they could start with the arguments and accusations or whatever, Elena held her hands up and began to speak to them.

"Now, that was something.. That I'm sure Stefan never wanted to hear, but neither the less, someone needs to clean it up. And if you don't decide amongst yourselves, I'll send you both and just wait out here until you're finished," Elena said grimacing slightly; it wasn't exactly the best thing to happen to your bed, but hey. It was Damon right.

Elena rolled off of them and lay on her back in the middle of them staying straight up.

Damon smirked. Stefan didn't show much enthusiasm. "But I didn't even do it!" He pouted.

Damon rolled his eyes. "You're such a drama queen!" Damon exclaimed before sitting up, planting a kiss on Elena's lips, getting up and disappearing into the house.

Stefan barely got the time to move closer to Elena, and place few kisses on her neck, and up her jaw line, before Damon was back, clapping his hands.

"Done. Now..." He looked up at the sky, then back at Elena and Stefan. "It's getting dark." He smirked a very mysterious smirk. "Shall we get inside?"

Elena rolled her eyes, waiting for one of the brother's to get up and go. When Damon reluctantly agreed, Elena kissed him back softly before watching him walk away. And without a moment's notice, Elena felt Stefan's kissing run down her neck and up to her jaw line, she smiled. It felt nice, not having to hide. But her heavy petting session with Stefan had only just begun when it came to an abrupt halt as Damon came back. Gosh, he was quick. Elena smiled, nodding before pulling herself upwards and over to Damon.

"Well.. I can't say that's a bad idea.. But.." Elena was at the door before she continued "The first Salvatore up to Damon's room gets ten minutes extra alone time," She smirked, and with that, was gone.

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