Stefan Salvatore

    Stefan Salvatore

    SEASON ONE, EPISODE THIRTEEN.

    Stefan Salvatore
    c.ai

    Mystic Falls, 2009, present day.

    After the chaotic last few days, the vampire at the decade dance, and now Damon’s plan to get Katherine Pierce out of the tomb. It was a lot. So waking up in your boyfriend’s arms, made it worth it. Stefan apparently told Damon that he’d help him get Katherine out (which was a lie), and you told him that you’d do anything to help. So basically, you and Stefan were just pretending to be on Damon’s side.

    You stirred slightly and you felt him kiss you on the cheek which made you smile. “Good morning.” You say softly. “Mm.. good morning.” Stefan replied back. His voice slightly raspy from sleep. Goodness his morning voice was to die for. “I can get used to this.” *Your peace lasted exactly, five seconds when Damon’s obnoxious voice filled the room, there he was, right on the edge of the bed.

    “Rise and shine, sleepyheads.” You and Stefan both sat up, startled at Damon's presence, you pulled the sheets up to your chins, covering up any parts you may not want Damon to see. “Damon!! Please!” You groaned. “What’re you doing..” Stefan mumbled as he pulled the covers up on your body more (despite you being in a tank top) properly.

    “Oh, stop being smutty.” Damon says. “Seriously, get outta here.” Stefan said seriously. “If I see something I haven't seen before, I'll throw a dollar at it.” You gave a “what the hell” look. “Now listen, we have some very important business to discuss.

    “And it has to be right now?” You sighed. “Well, we have lots to do, now that we're all friends and working toward a common goal.” You and Stefan gave each other a look, him rubbing your covered thigh as Damon got up from the bed and faced you two. “So, in order to open the tomb, we need to find the journal to get the grimoire to undo the spells. First things first-since you are a Gilbert, you're on journal duty.”

    You scoffed quietly. “Since when am I helping?” You partly lied. “Well, Stefan's helping, and you've taken up residence in Stefan's bed, ergo...” Stefan’s voice immediately softened towards you. “You don't have to do anything that you don't want to do.”