Post by Elena Isobel Gilbert on Dec 30, 2013 15:10:26 GMT -6
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"I don't know if you really want my answer on that." She told him softly. She had talked to Lexi about it once but she hadn't given her any information other than a wink which told Elena more than she needed to know. She did know that she and Damon had slept together in the past and that was due to a drunken night where Lexi had informed her that she had not only slept with Damon but had slept with Stefan too. Elena hadn't been surprised due to the first time she had met Lexi she had been in a towel but it still annoyed her a little until the next day. She was drunk after all.
"I know the two of them had a sexual relationship in the past and it wouldn't surprise me if they were still sleeping together but if they are in an actual relationship like you and I are? Or maybe like Normal relationships since mine and your relationship far surpasses normal relationships these days...that I do not know. At least she hasn't told me anything and I haven't asked. That's something you should ask her though...or him for that matter. She is your best friend and he's your brother. That's something that you should talk to them about...not me." She told him softly.
She leaned in softly and pressed a kiss against his cheek. "You have always been the only man for me... I just didn't know it until I met you. However I always knew, even before you moved to Mystic Falls that there was someone out there that I would love more than life itself...I just didn't know who it was until you came into my life." Her eyes twinkled as she spoke...the depth of her feelings clear in her deep brown eyes as she stared at her lover.
Her eyes widened at the joke about literate. "Would you actually get a tattoo?" She asked him before continuing. "I mean a tattoo for me. You wouldn't actually need to get my name but it would be romantic to get tattoos to mean something to us. I always wanted to get one but I couldn't until I was 18." She admitted. She had always wanted a tattoo but her parents had always been extremely against them and after they died she had never asked Jenna. She doubted she would have let her either out of sheer principal.
"Sorry love bit if anyone was going to get a sports car it'd be me...something red and sporty." She told him with a wink since both of them knew she was not exactly the sports car type girl. "So unfortunately your girlfriend cannot buy you a sports car unless it's a hot wheels. Maybe ill spring for one of those big remote control ones but that's about it." She laughed. "However me under a tree with a bow...I can do that. In something extra special if your a good boy...or maybe nothing at all if your naughty." A faint blush stained her cheeks but by the giggle and the twinkle in her eye it was obvious she was enjoying the teasing.
Tears filled her eyes when she took in the necklace that Stefan was holding. She had this returned to her so many times but she couldn't help it. Most women would be horrified to know that they were wearing someone else's necklace but it was from Stefan which meant it meant the world to her.she had always cherished every gift from him whether it was a note, a card or the necklace...either way she cherished them but this necklace...it meant everything to her. "Thank you." She whispered, turning around in his arms to lean into his chest, hiding the tears as they welled in her eyes. She didn't want to cry and ruin their time, but she had thought she would never get this back and the fact that it hung securely around her neck again made her feel less naked...less vulnerable.
She hadn't told Stefan but she hadn't been ingesting vervain for awhile since she didn't have any left at home and every time she had been with Stefan she had forgotten to ask him for some. She doubted he would be happy about that particular bit of information. She forced the tears down before looking up into his eyes, sparkling with unshed tears but spoke of her happiness. "You mean everything to me." She admitted, almost as if she was admitting a weakness but it was actually her greatest strength. Stefan was her world and everyone who knew her knew it. He might be her greatest weakness but he was also her greatest strength.
Word Count:: 820
Tag:: Stefan Salvatore
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