Stefan Salvatore Imagine ( on hold )

What happened

Damon, Bonnie and Y/N were currently gathered in the living room of the Salvatore boarding house. They were awaiting news that they were beginning to worry would never come.  Both Stefan and Elena had just  arrived, a solemn look on their faces as they slowly walked into the living space.  "

What happened to you two? Did the travellers get to you?" Bonnie spoke as she quickly rose to her feet.  "They found us. Drained us of most of our blood. They kept mumbling about me and Stefan and something to do with fate." Elena replied, a tired frown showing.  "What kind of fate are they talking about?" Bonnie questioned, eagerly.  "

Probably their own fate of being six feet under once I'm through with them."

Damon showed a false grin as he handed his brother and his girlfriend a glass of Bourbon.  Y/N stayed unusually quiet, staring into the distance and remaining seated on the red couch.  The others joined her, sitting down too. Damon and Elena on one couch and Stefan, Y/N and Bonnie on the other.  "

They said that me and Elena are basically soulmates. We're fated to be together in all versions of our being." Stefan informed them as his eyes focused on Y/N's crushed expression.  "Well that's..Fantastic."

Damon held a bitter expression on his face as he gulped down his drink.  Bonnie had noticed the somber mood and quickly spoke up. "I'm sure they're just making it up. They're just trying to rattle us."  "Sure Bon Bon.

It's not like for the last century every doppelganger of Stefan and Elena have ended up together." Damon rolled his eyes and went to pour himself another drink.  "He's right." Y/N finally spoke up, tears brimming her eyes.  "No no. We're proof of that, I mean Stefan and me aren't even together." Elena rushed out as she reached for Damons hand to try and settle his worries.  "

But you were and so were all the others before you. You're destined for each other. History has already proven that." Y/N swallowed the lump forming in her throat.  "But-" Elena tried to argue but was cut off by Y/N who was now grabbing her things.  "I'm sorry I need to go." Y/N sighed, fighting back the tears as she headed towards the door.  Stefan followed quickly behind. "

Y/N, wait." He grabbed her arm gently and turned her to face him.  "I'm sorry, Stefan. I just can't do this knowing that we're running on limited time. Please don't follow me.

" The tears finally escaped as she left the home.  Stefan helplessly watched her leave, heart break settling in. He couldn't let her go, not like this. He had to fight for her. Had to prove to her what she means to him. With determination taking over, he rushed upstairs as a plan began to form in his mind. 

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Y/N was at home now enjoying the comfort of being in her pajamas and being wrapped in blankets whilst she aimlessly flicked through TV channels. She couldn't fight away the thoughts, however, of what had happened earlier. How the person she loved most wouldn't be hers for much longer.  A knocking at the door drew her attention and she pushed the blankets away from her body. Her fluffy socks gliding along the floor as she made her way to the front door and opened it. Her heart hurting more at the sight.  "What are you doing here? I told you not to follow me." she sighed, looking to her feet.  "I didn't but I couldn't just leave things like that."  "Stefan, please. Don't make this any harder than it already is." her voice cracked as she tried to fight back the tears forming. 

"Please just give me tonight and if you still feel the same tomorrow morning then...I'll respect your wishes."

He pleaded.  After a moment of silence she finally spoke up. "Ok." she breathed out as she lifted her gaze to meet his.  He was stood before her with perfectly groomed hair and wearing a tidy black suit. A somewhat sad look on his face. He moved his hand from behind his back to reveal a rather large box. "Take this. I'll wait here for you."