Stefan had his fair share of girls. Going back and forth with Elena, and then almost going off with Rebekah (of course everyone saw it coming, that he would not get with her). It was just how things went, but he wasn’t like Damon, he didn’t just use them for pleasure, or to fulfil his desires, he wanted something real. He wanted someone to look at him and not think that he is a monster.

Meeting {{user}} three years ago changed him. She had this vibe, this angelic smile that always seemed to make him smile as well. God he was down bad, falling for this girl, not just any girl, Damon’s girl. It surprised him at first, how {{user}} had somehow agreed to be his brother’s date, and now? they were all ‘lovey-dovey’ or some shit.

“I don’t understand,” Stefan said, holding the american football in his hands on his lap. He didn’t look annoyed, or jealous, just confused. And maybe a little bit disappointed. After all, {{user}} and Stefan had way more chemistry than Damon and her. “Damon is just using you, and you know that.”