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A smile came over her features as she nuzzled into his chest. He was so warm and she admired the broadness of his shoulders. “That sounds nice.”

"I`m heading to New York for the weekend. Bon Jovi in the Garden, Wanted Dead or alive! It`s our theme song! It will be a blast."

He nodded, furthering himself into the warm touch.  Damn these supernatural creatures and their ridiculously warm bodies.  The only upside in his opinion.  “Yeah well, to someone who can get cold in hot southern california heat, and we won’t even talk about how cold Beacon Hills was, yes you are crazy warm.”

“this fucking SUCKS.” he scoffed, throwing one of the bottles of alcohol on the table beside him, probably belonging to stefan’s brother damon. but he didn’t care. he was MAD. being new to the vampire lifestyle still, ezra found himself as a prisoner in the salvatore home in order to keep from burning up in the sunlight. “i’m bored and i can’t do shit until it’s dusk. just give me your ring thing i wanna get the fuck out of here. feel like i’m getting cabin fever.” plus he was STARVING. 

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     Elena  presses  her  cheek  against  his  palm,  closing  her  eyes  when  their  foreheads  touch.  ❝  I  want  to  feel  something,  Stefan.  ❞  She  answers  softly,  almost  as  if  she’s  still  begging  for  him  to  do  it,  but  she  won’t  force  him  to.  ❝  I  just  want  to  know  what  it  feels  like  ❞

“Hey, sorry to keep you waiting. What seems to the problem with this beauty?” Lennox asked, indicated the car he’d pulled in.

Elena feels special.