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The Lazy Sunday

"She swears Lazy Sundays

were made for her. Doing whatever it is

she wants to do, even if it is,

nothing at all."

- J. Iron Word

The next morning Bonnie woke up in much better spirit than the day before. It may have been due to the fact that the sun was shining and she could hear the birds singing outside…Or because she woke up cuddled into Enzo.

The handsome Brit was sitting at the end of the couch, still sleeping – she somehow found herself cuddled into him with her left cheek pressed against his solid, muscular chest. She tried not to move too much so she wouldn't wake him but she couldn't help but to look at him while he was dreaming. He had this angelic look on his face, very innocent, very subtle. His skin almost sparkled in rays of the morning sun. His face was relaxed, free from any problems and worries. His arms were wrapped around her, his cheek touching her temple.

Once again he smelled amazing and at this point Bonnie wasn't sure if it was his cologne or just his skin was radiating the most alluring musky scent all around him. She loved it – when he was gone for a longer while, she sometimes wore his jacket when she got cold and sad. His scent helped her to fall asleep – giving her the warmth and security she needed so bad. At that very moment – she was lullabied by it and finally felt asleep in his arms once again.

When she woke up again – her head was lying on the big pillow. There was delicious smell of waffles and her favourite coffee. Enzo was in the kitchen, in his PJ's preparing breakfast.

- Good Morning, Love. Have you slept well? - he said with a smirk when he realised she was awake. – Fancy a breakfast?

- Sure – Bonnie answered with a shy smile – it smells amazing.

He has made waffles with delicious home-made jams and golden and sweet maple syrup. She was feeling much, much better. Her throat wasn't sore no more and she definitely felt stronger. She was starving so she immediately sat next to Enzo by the table and bolted three delicious waffles.

- So, Beautiful I've got an idea for today – Enzo said while after he finished his waffles.

- That's new! - said Bonnie still finishing her breakfast – So you're really staying today. You're not escaping anywhere? Not going to "have some pints with a mate"? – the witch mumbled trying to imitate her best British accent.

- That's truly incredible but you're even worse at accents than at playing guitar – Enzo laughed loudly – And that is a real talent, Little Lady!

Bonnie tried to look angry but she knew she wasn't too good at accents either. Nevertheless, she punched handsome vamp's ribcage.

- Oh, I have lots of other talents Lorenzo – she said proudly.

- Oh yes, a ton of them? – Enzo said while still giggling – Maybe you can't play the guitar but you have an exquisite talent on playing on my nerves, Love – he added with a soft and loving look on his face – and that talent of yours I appreciate the most.

Bonnie wasn't quite sure why exactly – whether because of the teasing or soft, subtle look on Enzo's face but she blushed and felt warmth going through her body once again. They finished the breakfast and started to clean up.

- So what's your 'ideal plan", mister mysterious genius? – Bonnie said while washing the plates.

- Well, I thought we could have one of your "Lazy Sundays", if you don't mind.

Bonnie stopped washing up and looked at Enzo.

- I mean, you told me the other night that you miss those you have spent with your friends and that you're craving for some normality, so I thought we could do that this weekend since I'm not going anywhere .

The young witch was still standing right there in silence, looking at him. Tears stared to appear in her eyes.

- Look, I know I'm not much of a company and I can't even think of competing with Elena and the James Blond. Hell, I don't even know if you consider me as a friend – he sighed and looked away – I…I just thought, a bit of normality would do well for both of us – he didn't finish because Bonnie threw her arms around him.

At first he didn't realise what was going on but after a while he just pulled her closer. They stood like that for a while and Enzo could feel the warm water dripping off from Bonnie's hands right on his neck.

- Are you all right, Love? – Enzo gently stoked girl's head and back.

- Yeah…Yes, I'm fine – Bonnie slowly pulled herself away from Enzo's chest – It's just…Thank you Enzo!

- For what? For wanting to a sloth for a day? – he said while still gently rubbing her back.

- No…Well for that too. But I don't think I've ever properly thanked you for everything you've done for me. For saving me, protecting me, listening to me and caring about me. I know I can be sometimes a real pain in the ass and seem like I don't appreciate all of that, but I really do! – she murmured.

Tears were still rolling down her face.

- I don't think anyone showed me so much kindness in my life. And Enzo – we are friends. You annoy me sometimes especially when you're sheltering yourself from me, and bragging about how good you are at everything – they both smiled gently - but I finally see you Enzo for who you are and not what you are. You're warm, and kind, and caring, and loving. You have so much to give to another person and I'm glad that I get to see it. I want you to know that I consider you my close friend, one that I feel safe with and around and I appreciate you! You are appreciated Enzo! -she ended up almost yelling at him.

She was shaken after this outburst. Her legs and arms were shaking, she couldn't stop crying, her head started to hurt a little once again. Realising and saying all those things to him meant a lot. She was shaking because she suddenly realised how much he helped her and how much it meant to her to have him by her side. Always there, patiently listening and waiting, taking her point of view into consideration, making her feel safe and secure. And that "Lazy Sunday" thing – that was this little thing that broke Bonnie's barriers and the emotional wall she has been hiding behind for few good years. And that realisation shook her mind and body.

Enzo didn't quite understand what exactly happened but he could clearly see that Bonnie needed someone to calm her down. He guided her to the sofa, and after she sat down covering her face, he knelt right next to her. He reached for her hands and uncovered her face. She looked so vulnerable and a bit scared. He sat up next to her while still, holding her palms in his and then he hugged her.

- It's all good, Love. Don't worry, you can cry. You're safe here. I won't let anything bad happen to you, Sweetheart, that I promise you. - he kissed her forehead several times as he was rocking to calm her down - I will never leave you, Bonnie Bennet, well unless you'll kick me out and never want to see me again – they both laughed gently – Oh, and just for the record Bonnie, I consider you my friend as well.

The Bennett witch calmed down a bit, tears stopped and as she looked at him she mouthed a soft "Thank You" and cuddled back into his chest while holding on to his strong forearm.

After about 10 minutes of this peaceful calming ritual Bonnie shook off all of the emotions that has hit her.

- "Lazy Sunday", huh? So what do you propose? – Bonne said with already calm and happy voice.

- Films, films and more good films – Enzo said happily, seeing Bonnie is feeling better – and a ton of delicious snacks I bought. But for the dinner, just to make sure you're 100% healthy and strong, doctor Enzo prescribed his famous chicken soup – the vampire finished grinning.

- Doctor Enzo, that's good – she laughed loudly– And the soup is not yours, it is the old Polish lady's recipe, I remember last night's story.

Enzo smirked and gave her his famous sneaky look.

They put on the first film – "Roman Holiday." He brought some snacks from the kitchen and made them big mugs of delicious Earl Grey, his favourite tea. They watched movie after movie, moving from romances to comedies, and finally on the drama finishing. They sat on the sofa, sipping third or forth glass of Rose Enzo bought, eating popcorn. They became very comfortable with one another. At the third movie – which happened to be Pride and Prejudice – Bonnie was sitting comfortably cuddled into Enzo with his arms safely wrapped around her.

That was a great day – they laughed and even cried a little bit together at the end of Casablanca. She really liked the fact that he wasn't ashamed to show his true emotions and it helped her to open up a lot as well. They ate the delicious chicken soup and pizza that she prepared for them in the late evening. Well…that Enzo showed Bonnie how to prepare. He showed her how to make a perfect pizza dough, and what to put on it in which order. It came out perfect, and it was most definitely the best pizza that Bonnie has ever had.

At 1 p.m. while watching "Breakfast at Tiffany's" – Enzo's favourite movie of all time, they both fell asleep for a while. About 2 hour later, Bonnie woke up and looked at sleeping Enzo. She felt warm, safe and a little intoxicated due to wine they've had.

She gently touched Enzo's chest and after a moment she kissed it. Later moving up, she kissed his collarbone and this delicious tringle where his neck meet his shoulders. Enzo moved his head slightly to right revelling his whole neck to her while still sleeping. She hesitated for a moment, before finally kissing his neck and moving up. The kiss that she planted on his jaw line woke him up. She didn't move back. He looked into her eyes with confusion and innocence.

Bonnie was looking straight into his hazel eyes as well. She felt confident strong and…sexy. Her blood rushing through her veins, her heart beating, her eyes filled with desire and passion, her lower stomach fired up. She felt this desire not only in her eyes but I her entire body like the night of the "fake date" when they swayed together.

She wanted him. Her body, her mind, her soul, wanted him. Wanted his lips and strong hands on her. Needed his lips and hands on her! Needed him! And this time she knew – she wouldn't step back. She will make a first move.

He could clearly see and smell her excitement. Her pupils dilated, her breathing fastened, her pulse racing. He could feel the fire radiating from her body, from her palm that was now caressing his cheek. She brushed his rosy, swollen from excitement lips with her finger, driving him insane. His eyes darkened, filled with desire, his strong hands landed on her back pressing her even closer to him.

He looked once again deeply into her divine green eyes, not only with passion but also with innocence and a bit of fear. He could see very clearly in her eyes where this was going, and he wasn't sure if he was strong enough to stop himself from stepping into it.

- Bonnie… - he whispered – Bonnie, Love, are you sure? - he asked her softly.

But instead of answering, Bonnie pulled her face even closer and…very gently kissed him.

- Bonnie… - he whispered again after that kiss.

But she didn't want to listen, she wanted to feel him on her…inside her. So she kissed him once again, this time strongly and very passionately. He finally gave in and kissed her back with all the passion that he had…

I really hope you'll like it because I know it took me a lot of time to come back to this story. I'm keeping my fingers crossed for Bonnie and Enzo in TVD and hoping for happy ending for them although knowing Julie Plec, that may not be the case.

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I have already have and idea for the next chapter...but your ideas and scenarios are always welcomed.

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