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It was rare that Bonnie had trusted the two egoistical pricks to be alone, afraid one would run their mouth and the other would shut them up with violence. However, she was away on a shopping trip with the girls, something that Caroline had demanded was a necessity. Damon had been weary about spending any time with Ryan. He was still positive that he was going to murder the boy some day and actually having to talk to him more would only throw a wrench into the plan. He wasn’t about to actually like this twin of his, though it didn’t seem like he had much of a choice. Playing house wife to the guests of the Salvatore home, Damon spent most the day cleaning everything and going grocery shopping so that it would be stocked with food for when Bonnie came back. Just as he finished putting away the last of the stuff, the vampire could swear it sounded like he heard someone practically screaming? The more he tuned into the voice, the more he heard Ryan crying out. All Damon could here was Amanda over and over. He hadn’t known much about Ryan’s family, hadn’t really known who they were, but he had known that the other man was close to his family. It was only safe to assume that he was dreaming of something that had happened to them. It was the first time that he had seen the other be anything other than a cocky son of a bitch. He used his vamp speed to quickly erase the distance between the kitchen and the bedrooms. He took his time waiting over to the bed, trying not to catch the other off guard. “Ryan.” His voice was calm almost soothing as his hand reached out and rested on the other’s shoulder. “Ryan, it’s okay, it’s all a dream.” Even if he knew that it was probably just a horrible memory, Ryan was in a better place now, he was with them, and that was something to hold on to, even when the two boys got on each other’s nerves. “It’s just Damon, wake up.”

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[҉B҉] It was Thursday night, and this was the night that Bonnie usually picked to sleep in the same bed as Ryan. Though this night it was little different. She wrapped up in his arms as usual, her head laying on his chest, her left leg tangled with his right, their breaths syncing up the deeper they fell into sleep. But then Ryan started mumbling angrily, and the gentle hold he had on her became tighter, and she opened her eyes, trying to pull herself from his hold. Though the more she pulled the tighter he held onto her and the louder his mumbling became. “Ryan,” She states, still struggling against his hold. “Ryan wake up.” When none of that works, Bonnie uses her magic to give him an aneurysm, though she was trying to stay way from that. When he finally let her go and jolted up and sat up along with him. “Hey, hey. Are you ok?” She asked, rubbing his shoulder with one hand as she leans into press a kiss to the other shoulder.

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"You have your own ties Salvatore, stop using mine to tie Bonnie up!"

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There was that nagging voice inside his head again reminding himself that there was more than one other person in this little love party of theirs. If he is being honest, he can’t be bothered to care. “Were you talking, because all I heard was blah, blah, blah. Bonnie Blah. Do you want a quarter to call someone who cares? I think payphones still work.”

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"How bout we not talk about my sex life and get drunk instead you little shit," Enzo grumbles

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“Let me get this straight. It’s okay to talk about my sex life, but not yours.” Damon nodded as he poured them both a glass of bourbon. “Even Ric can get it in. You’re losing your touch. Need a few pointers?” )

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‘Look i know ya wanna be the man of the house and all--- but i’m pretty sure the generator ain’t meant to make more noise than me’ She said with a frown, They had brought an old house meg liked the authenticity but until they had enough money to wire the place up properly The house ran on a generator. It wasn’t so old that it was broken it was nice Actually just outdated. Ryan and meg were in the basement, she was leaning Against the wall watching him with her arms crossed as he attempted to fix the generator so they would have power. ‘We could jus’ call someone ry’ she said but didn’t want to push it. They hadn’t been living together long, A few months since graduation. it hadn’t been easy getting the money together. They both worked through their crap and got jobs, but meg always got fired for her temper then she’d feel bad for days cause Ryan would be the only one working. Surprisingly though they both got enough money to get away from the academy and start their life together, All thought they both know it started that night in the woods.

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"Are you going to eat that?" His face is already stuffed with pizza, hand reaching for the beer on the counter. He's buzzed too--not a surprise when they're around each other but still, he could take a break every now and then. "Cause if not; pass it here."

“It’s mine. All mine.” Sophie said, moving the pizza closer to herself. She considered sharing it, she really did, but she was starving. Still, she handed him a slice, not wanting to deny someone the amazingness that is stuffed crust.

Reaching to grab for her beer, she frowned slightly, finding the bottle empty. She didn’t remember finishing it, but it didn’t matter. “I need more beer.”

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