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-he nodded; picking her up from the nursery. he cradled her for a little while, carefully putting her in Elena's arms. adjusting her little hat; smiling- Mom, meet your granddaughter, Anastasia Aria Gilbert. -he watched for her reaction for the name; grinning as he did- I have to warn you, she's chubby, so pinching her isn't an option.
.... Really? You're accepting all my conditions? There's no way I'm going to be a sad, or mad Stefan now. I'm a very happy Stefan. So you can be a very happy Elena too. -he grinned- You see? Sometimes I've got my creative moments too. It's rare but it exists! I won't even mind if you're asleep. Maybe it's better that way. I'm sure any normal counselor would go insane with me as a client. Nah, that's not right. You were there for me. It doesn't matter if it was one time, two times or the entire time. You were still there. And that's all that matters. -he raised his eyebrows at her strange face, trying not to laugh- Well. If crocodiles aren't angelic and ducks are demonic we've got our winner. Your terrible singing is what's angelic! Can't we just agree on that too? Now that it's going so nicely? -he kissed her back before he pulled his head back for a second, narrowing his eyes playfully- But. Didn't we just. You know. Spill our plan? -his grin returned and spread as he teased her before he leaned in, kissing her just as passionately-
Right. Once we get used to it. Which means we should start now and I suggest that we don't paint our house pink! That wouldn't make me as sad as you bedding Katherine again, but it would make me just as mad. Or at least I'd try to be mad at you. But you didn't hear that! No, no. Don't pout. Please. I promise you can sleep while I'm talking to you as if you were my counselor. Doesn't that sound like the greatest idea we've ever had? You think so? That I've been a good person when we met? Even if I was... there were still moments when I wasn't good at all. And you did help me there. If you want to take the credits for that or not. I'm not even going to argue this. I know it's true. -he stayed serious for another moment, but the seagull remark just had him laughing- Yeah. Right. As angelic as crocodiles. Or ducks, again. You don't have to think that you have a good voice. I still love it. So you didn't torture me with your song! If anything you made me a very happy person. -he chuckled, faking an innocent expression then- What do you mean we did that? We never did. That's why we wouldn't ever do it again. Okay, no. That's a lie. I would do it. Anytime. And I don't mind admitting it because someone has to be blamed after all. So we can just admit that I'm going to kidnap you, making it look like I forced you to marry me. It's not the worst plan. You'll always have an excuse. It's better than pretending to be confused. -he teased, his hands wandering from her waist to her neck as he kissed her yet again, deepening it-
Yeah. We might have to do that more often. Seriously? You want me to go and talk about my feelings while you stay in bed? Nope. Nah. Never. That's even worse than the counselor plan itself! I can't risk coming home to find you ruining my bed with Katherine again. We just got our new bed! You'd probably paint our house in pink too, even though I already said no. I can't just sit back and accept that. I guess you'll just have to play my counselor if I ever need one. Which means you're stuck with me. Again. I should probably apologize about that, but somehow I don't really think I can! -he chuckled quietly- You can't tell? I'm just going to think that those are good news. Me? No. You can say that all that you want to, but you and I know that's not true at all. You helped. More than just a lot, Elena. I think you're talking about seagulls and they're not angelic. Why is it so bad to accept that I like your voice? -he grinned- Salad? We don't even eat salad. Maybe it was a weird name for something tastier. Done those things? Totally not. And we'd never ever do them again. I mean why would we escape to Vegas and get married before we bought whatever we'd want to buy? That sounds awful. Did I mention that we'd never ever do that? Ever? -his grin spread on his lips until she bit his lower one, making him kiss her harder-
No, that's because it's so wrong right. But you see? We finally have our deal! The coffee stays number one and we share the second place. That sounds fair enough to me, it always did. I'm afraid we're both awfully delusional so it'd be good if we saw the counselor together. Or neither one of us does and we just waste our time in other ways. I could think of a few better ones. And they'd sure as hell not make us any cheesier than we already are so the throne would be safe again. I'm not sure if it's the best time, but I guess it doesn't make sense to argue. We can't change the past. You're right we can only learn from our mistakes. And I think I did. Partially because of you. The birds? Nah. Birds aren't angelic. Birds are like... you know, ducks. -he laughed again, shaking his head at her- No, Elena. It wasn't the boat either. Your voice isn't that low. And I wouldn't describe a boat with the term angelic. Don't pretend you would! Or else I'll have to worry about you being all delusional again. -he grinned before he shot her an innocent look- Vegas. Doesn't ring a bell. Maybe it's something to eat? I doubt it's a place I could kidnap you to so I could do certain things before we spent those million dollars. Right?! -he teased, lifting her onto the counter before he moved his hands back to her waist as he kept kissing her just as deeply-
I might have an idea how to solve that problem: We both stop being scared and just accept that we're perfectly hot for each other and our coffee is the hottest thing ever. That worked before, didn't it? I'm not delusional! And if you wanna send me to a counselor I'm going to drag you with me. Are you sure you don't want to reconsider that threat? That person might make us even cheesier than we already are and I thought we agreed that we need to do everything it takes to keep our throne of evilness! Yes, it all heightened, Elena. But that's the excuse that everyone uses and in the end it doesn't count that much. There would have been other ways to deal with things and I refused to. I believed in everything that lead me right onto the wrong path and if I didn't things wouldn't of happened the way they did. -he had to chuckle slightly anyway, just because she was being that sweet and he shot her a loving look, shaking his head- Okay. If you say that's all that matters I'll believe you. Just this one time! Nah, I'm sorry. It was only me and it was only you on that boat. I heard your voice and it was angelic. There's no way to deny that! Vegas? Who said anything about Vegas? -he grinned until he let out a teasing growl- Sounds great. -he grabbed her playfully and picked her up as he kissed her back, keeping his arms securely around her waist-
So scared! I don't care if that was what you meant or not. You wanted me to confess and I did. I am scared. But only of the fact that you're far too hot for me. Not that you're 'right'. I already know that that's impossible, why would I still be scared of that? Hey, I actually remember that too. We agreed on both of us being delusional... but what can I say? You're not making it easy for me when you're the one that keeps being delusional about these things?! And again. You're wrong, wrong, wrong. It wasn't only the blood. I wish I could blame it all on that, but it's not working that way. I made mistakes like everyone else. That's the truth. Just that mine were a bit more difficult to solve most of the time. -he sighed for a second, chuckling then- Yeah, of course. You wish! I only listened to your voice and it was angelic. You know that too. I don't even need them to believe me. I know that I'm right anyway. We're not pretending to be in a game show! But maybe we should do that. A million dollars wouldn't hurt anyone, right? Do we agree on that, at least?! Hm. No, I don't mind. Not for now. Because I love you. And we can still pretend that we hated this when we are done! -he grinned, kissing her back-
Yeah, ok. You're right. I'm terribly scared. That scared I might just drop dead because of some kind of heart-attack. From all my fear of you being the hottest person in the entire universe. Which I can't compare to. Which is scary. I'm not ever delusional. You're only saying that because you're delusional. We already had that conversation, do you remember? That is not how the deal works! We need some kind of a judge in this. Make your suggestion and I'll make mine! I see my hero hair every single day, Elena. I still don't think they'd agree with me or you. I didn't say I was a bad son. I think I was. Until it changed and I wasn't good anymore. No, no. You were singing loudly and it was angelic. That's what I'm going to tell everybody no matter what you say. Because I love your angelic voice. Even if it wasn't as angelic as it is. Deal or no deal? That game show? I told you we need someone to moderate this whole thing! Psht. Don't lie again. We just cuddled up, let's enjoy that! We can continue to talk about all of the scary fighting in an hour or so. -tries not grin, placing his head on top of hers-
Of course I'm trying to hide how scared I am. Because I have so many reasons to. You have to admit that sounds ridiculous. And you wanna know why? Because I'm not scared. You're the one that's scared because you're the delusional one too. But don't worry. It's okay. We all love you for it and we will make sure that you can survive with it. No, that's not how the deal worked. Especially if you include me being a good guy in it. My father wanted to be in the grave because he couldn't handle my hair?! I don't think I ever heard an excuse like that before. Maybe you should try to tell Robyn and Damon the same thing. See if they agree with you. Liar! You sang with me when we played Titanic and it was angelic. Absolutely angelic. You're just in denial again. I can't believe this is happening! But like I said. Don't worry. I love you nonetheless. Now we have a deal! I'm not Stefanie and you're not Eli. Nobody can say we can't work things out anymore! I think this will help with our evil plans to keep the throne. Finally. No need for endless tears. I couldn't take that and you know it. Yeah no. Maybe I'm just going to stay on the ground with you. You'll do that for me? Be my very own personal cuddle buddy so I don't have to force anyone else to cuddle with me? Let's see about that. What are you waiting for?
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