Stefan Salvatore Imagine ( on hold )

Paris

Sexual Content in this chapter! Do not read unless you want to⚠️ YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!!!

You strolled onto the balcony staring at the sunrise as you sipped on your coffee. You heard Stefan enter the room but chose to keep looking at the beautiful view. Since you got to Paris things had been different between you two but you couldn't quite figure out why. You knew he was behind you but he stayed silent.

Suddenly you heard the click of the Polaroid camera you took everywhere. You turned round and saw a picture printing out. You shook your head chuckling as he smiled at you with his eyebrows raised playfully. You sipped your coffee as you observed the people who were moving around the streets. It was still very quiet and because of this it was your favourite time of day to relax. Stefan stood behind you leaning down and hugging you without saying anything. You loved moments like this, because it meant you didn't have to admit what was happening, you just got to live in the moment. Paris was your last stop but you still had 3 weeks left there. It made you sad that your traveling was coming to an end but at the same time you missed your friends. You'd been traveling with Stefan for nearly 6 months and you enjoyed it, seeing all the different cultures. Stefan was your best guy friend and you couldn't ask for better company.  You leaned against him as he played with the ends of your hair, his rough hand occasionally brushing against your exposed shoulder. Today the plan was to go shopping and just explore, you'd only been in Paris for 2 days and so far you hadn't seen much because you'd been tired from all the traveling.

So you and Stefan had just stayed in your hotel room.  "I'm gonna miss this." Stefan's voice finally cut through the silence. You nodded in agreement before standing up, his hands sliding away from you as you did. He looked at you with a soft smile which you returned before walking back into your shared room.

It was a nice room it had two separate bedrooms and a small kitchen/dining room but it was cute and you loved it the moment you saw it.  You searched through your bag as soon as you arrived to your room. You and Stefan never took suitcases because wherever you went you could just buy the clothes you needed.

That was one thing you couldn't wait for, you'd told Stefan you wouldn't bring any clothes home except when you went to Paris. You told him you would be sending everything home. 

You smiled at the outfit choice before making your way out into the main area. Stefan was dress and looked up from his phone as soon as you came out. He scanned over your outfit as you slipped on your sunglasses and smiled softly before standing up and offering you his arm, you took it smiling to yourself. You made your way through the now bustling streets, looking through shop windows until you came to one that had a pair of shoes that caught your eye.

They were a texture champagne gold, you couldn't stop staring they were absolutely gorgeous. You felt Stefan drag you into the shop before he stop at the first shop assistant he saw. You knew immediately what shop you were in and you couldn't contained your smile, Christian Louboutin. You'd been in a few designer boutiques on your travels but you had yet to be in a Christian Louboutin store which is surprising because they're everywhere. It's not like you'd never seen a Louboutin boutique because with 900 years in this world you were there when the brand was created.

As Stefan spoke to the assistant you gazed around with wide eyes, before being pulled over to some seats.  You sat down as the woman brought over the same shoes you had been looking at. You looked at Stefan as if asking if it was okay, he nodded so you took the shoes from her and looked at them. They were gorgeous but you wouldn't expect anything less from Christian Louboutin. You slid off your shoes before carefully putting the gold shoes on. After they were on you stood up with ease and looked down at the gorgeous shoes, you glanced at Stefan who was smiling at you.  "We'll take these please." He told the assistant how nodded and accepted the card that Stefan had just handed her.  "Stefan I can buy it." You groaned softly. "So can I." Stefan chuckled.  "Stefan I'm about 800 years older than you I think I can buy my own Louboutin's."  "I'm buying them so get over it." He grunted as the assistant brought back his card giving you a shoe box for your old shoes. After a few more hours your shopping bags had finally gotten too much to carry so you decided to go back to the hotel.