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any words or albeit apologies Stefan offered were anything less than useless, she would just much rather live in the moment then dwell on something that can’t be changed. it was a blessing really, to sit here with him and still be able to laugh like nothing had changed — it was nice. “toss you off a cliff huh? i’m holding you to that.” she mused back, bringing a free hand over his one that was on her lap and squeezed lightly. “i’m free for you to do as you LIKE with me, so long as i get to be with you i don’t mind being locked up.” undermining his own words with her own careless innuendo. maybe it’s those new vampiric hormones, that was a thing wasn’t it for a newly vampire? well whatever it was she’s been chanced with a new lease of life, and she’d wanted to live every moment like it was her last… starting now. elena grins into the fervent kiss, stomach doing all kinds of belly flips. it may even be the cause of the shiver that ran through her, or it’s just stefan’s lasting effect on her. either way, she’s rejoicing in it. there’s a faux-shock gasp, mouth slightly agape as the doppelgänger flicks his shoulder with the palm of her hand very gently, “I think i’d like to throw you off that cliff now-“ she giggles some more, returning her lips to his. if only for a moment before parting once more, to witness Stefan’s words burning into her soul. as do his eyes that match it, cocoa arises a new layer of ADORATION. her breath catches in her throat. “and. don’t. you. forget. it.” she’s instilled through quick pecks. she then kisses the side of his lips, near his cheek and jaw. “It’s always been you Stefan, and it was always will be.” through it all he’s the one constant thing she believes with utmost certainty he will be her LAST.
There was no stopping his mind from imagining the activities the two would get into while being locked away in his bedroom. A thought that had caused a devilish little smirk. “You might regret giving me that freedom, so I am giving you the chance now to take it back before I rush us up those stairs.” A thick brow raised into his forehead as he tilted his head towards the girl the teasing smirk never vanishing. At the moment it was his goal to both distract himself and the girl, by acting as they were. Two teenagers who were crazy, head over heels for each other. The hold on her waist had tightened, moving the dark-haired girl closer if it were even possible. Any negative thoughts that were looming over his head had now been replaced by the effect she was currently having on him with the way her lips touched his own. Any little tender touch or kiss caused a different kind of rush to take over him. This was a new kind of high, one that he couldn’t experience with anyone else or anything. Her smaller hand soon came in contact with his shoulder, a laugh slowly escaped his lips at the comment of tossing him off a cliff. Well, he did offer. “I’m sorry, guess I should cancel the date I had tonight. Awkward.” He mused with a happy smile blooming into his expression, his hand caressing any little inch of hers that he could reach. A hum slid past his lips as she continued to reassure him that he was the one, he would always be the one. “I love you.” Three simple words, eight letters but they held so much emotion behind them. One that he had never and imagine never would feel for another.















