Elena felt how someone caressed her cheek. She smiled and took the hand. She opened her eyes and her smile faded away when she looked in Stefan’s brown eyes. She blinked and scribbled back until she hit the edge of her bed.
“Oh” she let out. “It’s you” she said. Stefan laughed. “Well, of course it’s me. Who else did toi expect?” he asked rhetorically. He took Elena’s hand and pulled her out of bed. He took her face in his hands. “I’m sorry for being such a jerk yesterday. I was… awful. I almost got toi killed” he a dit soft.
“Oh, well, I’m still alive” Elena a dit happy. “Damon took care of me” she nodded to reassure Stefan. Stefan growled softly. “Well, then I should thank him” he said. Elena widened her eyes. “Can we visit him? Can we? Please, please, pretty pleeeeeaaaassse?” she begged, jumping up and down and folding her hands. Stefan rubbed his temple and realized this was not the right time to refuse Elena anything. “Sure” he gave in. “Why not”
“Yaaay!” Elena cheered and she kissed him. She let go of him and walked to her cupboard. “What shall I wear?”
“Clothes, perhaps?” Stefan suggested.
Elena averted her head to her not very helpful boyfriend. “I can’t just wear anything, Stefan. I need to make the right combination” she a dit while she examined her clothes. Eventually she took out some jeans shorts and a green top. “Be right back” she a dit and she went to the bathroom. Stefan heard her sing ‘I’m so excited’ while she showered. He couldn’t remember her chant in the douche before. She had to be really happy and if he was realistic he knew that wasn’t because of him.
“Oh” she let out. “It’s you” she said. Stefan laughed. “Well, of course it’s me. Who else did toi expect?” he asked rhetorically. He took Elena’s hand and pulled her out of bed. He took her face in his hands. “I’m sorry for being such a jerk yesterday. I was… awful. I almost got toi killed” he a dit soft.
“Oh, well, I’m still alive” Elena a dit happy. “Damon took care of me” she nodded to reassure Stefan. Stefan growled softly. “Well, then I should thank him” he said. Elena widened her eyes. “Can we visit him? Can we? Please, please, pretty pleeeeeaaaassse?” she begged, jumping up and down and folding her hands. Stefan rubbed his temple and realized this was not the right time to refuse Elena anything. “Sure” he gave in. “Why not”
“Yaaay!” Elena cheered and she kissed him. She let go of him and walked to her cupboard. “What shall I wear?”
“Clothes, perhaps?” Stefan suggested.
Elena averted her head to her not very helpful boyfriend. “I can’t just wear anything, Stefan. I need to make the right combination” she a dit while she examined her clothes. Eventually she took out some jeans shorts and a green top. “Be right back” she a dit and she went to the bathroom. Stefan heard her sing ‘I’m so excited’ while she showered. He couldn’t remember her chant in the douche before. She had to be really happy and if he was realistic he knew that wasn’t because of him.
They heard the door close and wondered who came barging in, until a familiar, female and British voice solved the mystery.
“Anyone home?” Rebekah called from downstairs.
“Ugh” Damon sighed. “I’ll go” He stood up and walked to the door, but when he wanted to open it, the door was slammed in his face and Rebekah barged in. She held a guy in her right hand and a blood bag in her left hand.
“What are toi doing here?” Elena asked tired.
“I came to apologize” Rebekah explained flighty, while she tossed the bag to Damon. “I was wrong to bite you. It’s just that I busted Stefan smooching with that vamp strumpet and toi look like her, so I got carried away. I don’t understand what it is that draws Stefan to women with your appearances. You’re not even that pretty”
“I appreciate your honesty” Elena commenté sarcastically.
“Hey, I’m as open as your legs were last night” Rebekah replied blunt and Elena’s cheeks turned red.
“Anyone home?” Rebekah called from downstairs.
“Ugh” Damon sighed. “I’ll go” He stood up and walked to the door, but when he wanted to open it, the door was slammed in his face and Rebekah barged in. She held a guy in her right hand and a blood bag in her left hand.
“What are toi doing here?” Elena asked tired.
“I came to apologize” Rebekah explained flighty, while she tossed the bag to Damon. “I was wrong to bite you. It’s just that I busted Stefan smooching with that vamp strumpet and toi look like her, so I got carried away. I don’t understand what it is that draws Stefan to women with your appearances. You’re not even that pretty”
“I appreciate your honesty” Elena commenté sarcastically.
“Hey, I’m as open as your legs were last night” Rebekah replied blunt and Elena’s cheeks turned red.
