Stefan's not here.
I don’t see why not. You’re a pretty fly guy.
Cheers to that. So are you, mate. There's only one problem with this picture. I'm not yet as intoxicated as you are...

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Stefan's not here.
I don’t see why not. You’re a pretty fly guy.
Cheers to that. So are you, mate. There's only one problem with this picture. I'm not yet as intoxicated as you are...
Stefan's not here.
Ask every civilian of Mystic Falls. Each one comes running for Stefan at least once a week.
"Right because me and Stefan get along so well."
Stefan's not here.
"And why would I be looking for that twat?"
“Well don’t I feel special,” she smirked as she lined up her next shot. Delilah quriked an eyebrow at him as he praised her. “What? Never seen a girl play pool before?” She sunk another ball, but missed on her third turn. “So that’s two questions for me…” she said while making her way over to him from around the table. She held onto the pool stick, while leaning against the table next to him. “I’ll go easy on you this time, what’s your last name and how old are you?” she asked, those questions being at the front of her mind.
Enzo made a shocked expression as she sunk yet another ball. "Honestly... no. I've never seen a woman play pool. He watched her with an amused smirk on his lips as she made her way back to him. He took the pool stick from her but left it in her hand, deliberately touching her hand and raising an eyebrow at her. Her questions were honest and Enzo couldn't be anything but honest back... He took a deep breath. "My surname is Helling and I am 27 years old..." Technically all of what he said was true. Enzo didn't wait around for her reply. He merely took the cue stick and played his round, sinking one ball and lining another up. "Why did you become Sheriff?"
Roxie paused for a moment looking at him. She smirked and turned to the bar. “Two bottles of scotch, thanks.” Roxie looked to the bartender and watched him collect the two bottles. “There you go. And that’s all the luck you’re getting for today. If you need me, I’ll be over there dancing with my bottle. Enjoy!” Roxie walked past him with a smirk.
Enzo took the bottle from the girl. He was expecting a glass, maybe even a tot, but an entire bottle. He just smirked as she walked past him. "Is that a challenge?" Enzo followed her, taking a big swig from his bottle.
"I know," she smirked, giving him a wink. "I have. If I knew they had you locked up I would’ve paid a visit… I knew they had Damon but he thought I was stuck in a tomb for the next sixty or so years. Well on the plus side, you didn’t miss too much fun. The 60’s and 70’s were full of pot smoking hippies, while the 80’s were full of obnoxious children and neon. Good music though. Don’t even get me started on the 90’s," she shuttered, turning back towards the bar s the bartender return with their drinks.
"Damon... it seems no matter where I go or what happens, everything always revolves around Damon. Kat, love, you're cute and everything, but rather don't make light f this ordeal I've been through. I have to agree though, sounds like I didn't miss anything." Enzo just shook his head and took their next round of drinks from the bartender. He waited for Katherine to have hers and then downed it again. He felt like getting drunk today.
"So do I," she smirked, giving him a wink over her shoulder. Taking the pool stick from him, she let her fingers brush against his. "How about we make this this a little more interesting… Each ball we sink, we get to ask the other a question. And we have to answer no matter what it is," she smiled, knowing this could back fire on her, but still risking it because she wanted to know more about the mystery that was Enzo. The table was already set up for a game so Delilah lined up her shot, breaking perfectly and sinking a striped ball. "Guess that means your solids," she smirked.
The corner of Enzo's mouth turned up in a grin as he eyes the blonde. A soft spark shot through him as their fingers touched, but he didn't betray anything of what he was feeling. He raised an eyebrow playfully when she winked at him. She then raised the stakes and he tilted his head, "Well I am impressed. play along with this, but only because it is you." He watched her sink a striped ball on the break and gave her a little applause. "Brilliant. You have another shot love, and then I suppose you ma ask me that question of yours."
Delilah couldn’t hide the genuine smile from her face. She needed a distraction and he was providing a perfect one for her. “Fine. You’re on. If I win… You still owe my that coffee,” she smirked, before standing up from her bar stool and strutting over to the pool tables. She was a bit tipsy but for her, that actually help her game.Â
Enzo followed Delilah to the pool tables, unable to not stare at her behind. He grinned at the view and picked up the pool sticks and handed one to Delilah, grinning at their little deal. "That sounds like a fair deal to me. I win either way love." Enzo stacked the balls into the triangle and bowed very courteously. "Ladies first."
"I had help. Damon saved me when I was dying.. Klaus helped me track him down. I really didn’t do that much," she replied, ignoring his comment about making the town a better place. "If I had tried harder and found him sooner, he wouldn’t have killed four girls, as well as kidnapped and hurt others."
She dropped her gaze when he made his toast, laying a hand on his arm, “Please don’t. I’m not sheriff anymore. At least not right now. And I’m certainly not the best. So just.. Don’t, okay?”
"Love, I'm going to ask you politely to not say another bad word about yourself, okay? You are worth so much more than you think, but I won't force you to believe it, so why don't we just have a little chit chat and leave the heavy stuff for a different day? So how about I challenge you to a game of pool. If I win I get a kiss from you."
She let out a long sigh and propped her head up on her hand, while resting her elbow on the bar. “Let’s see.. I killed a hybrid who literally tore me apart and tormented my friends, I liked killing him too which scares me even more. I’ve managed to piss off everyone who cares about me and my drink is now empty again. Which sucks,” she pouted, her finger tracing along the rim of her glass.
"Well color me impressed... You killed a hybrid? I'm pleased to see that you came out of that scrap in one piece though. I believe it is fine to feel pleasure if you are killing a monster. You've made the world a better place, have you not?"
Enzo waved at the barman to bring them another drink and when he sat it down in front of them he held it up,Â
"To this town's best best sheriff as well as the most beautiful woman in town."
She couldn’t stop her lips from turning upwards the slightest, which was more than anyone else had been able to do all week. “Honestly? Pretty shitty. And yourself?”
Enzo was truly pleased to see the blonde woman smile and his own lips turned up at the corners. "I've been alright I suppose. Not good. Not bad. But then again I don't matter. What's been bothering you, sheriff?"
Delilah smirked as she picked up her drink, rolling her eyes. “Har. Har. Very funny.”
"Well at least believe this; It was worth it to see that smile of yours. How have you been, love?"
Delilah obviously hadn’t been in the best state of mind since killing the hybrid that had tormented half the town, including her. However, she found that she was actually happy to see Enzo again, even if she didn’t exactly show it. “Thanks…” she mumbled. “Long time no see. What’s brought you back to town?”
The bartender placed two drinks in front of Enzo and Delilah and the vampire turned to face the blonde, a small smile on his face. "Would you believe me if I said you...?"
"If I want to drink all day, I can drink all day. I have my tab open, I’m not driving, and I’m c-certainly not on duty. So why don’t you take that judgmental stick out of your ass and pour me another drink," she snapped at the bartender, slamming her empty glass on the table as she waited for him to refill it.
Enzo walked into the Grill to hear the little spout between Delilah and the bartender. He glared at the and merely nodded at him. "Do as she says mate." He took the seat next to her and said, "Hello love."
Bloodsuckers || Adam & Enzo
"How long does it take to get drunk anyway?"
"Don't you worry about that. You'll find out soon enough. Now will you please tell me what's bothering you?"
Bloodsuckers || Adam & Enzo
"That sounds like the best idea I’ve heard all day."
"Well in that case, cheers mate."
Enzo tapped the edge of his glass to Adam's and downed the liquid inside, motioning to the barman to keep the drinks coming.
Bloodsuckers || Adam & Enzo
"Scotch is alright, even though I have never had a sip of alcohol before."
"You've never... Well I'll be. You're getting drunk today, mate, and that is final."
Enzo ordered two glasses of Scotch on the rocks and slid one over to Adam.