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Candice woke up with a major hangover, she couldn't even remember what she did the previous night. Slowly opening her eyes she was curled up onto a muscular chest, her body was completely bare which made her realize she had fucked up. Squinting at the light she used her magic to close the curtains, smiling slightly when it was dim in the room. Stefan slowly woke up hearing the curtains shut. "Morning." He mumbled knowing it was Candice who shut the curtains.
"If I pressured you, I'm so sorry, I get pushy when I'm drunk. Fuck, why do I do this?" She mumbles to herself in frustration, pushing herself off Stefan's chest and sitting up, her back facing him. "No, you didn't pressure me at all, I completely wanted this. Do you maybe wanna hang out today?" Suspicion crawled up her chest, Candice furrowed her brows, turning her head to look at him, she could sense his nervousness. "You're trying to stall me. What's going on?" She demanded, standing up and quickly getting dressed.
Stefan internally curses. "Nothing."
Candice scoffed, looking back at him with a glare. "A guy never wants to hang out after a stupid one night stand. You're completely obsessed with Elena and I know damn well you wouldn't ever sleep with me if you weren't forced to distract me. I can't believe you thought I would fall for that. Quite funny of you." Candice chuckles to herself, using her magic she tied up her dress, strutting out of his room as he groaned in frustration, now Elena was really gonna be pissed with him. Not only did he sleep with her, but he failed to keep her distracted, so it the sex was pointless.
When she made it downstairs she immediately noticed Rebekah and Damon both flustered and post-one night stand looking. "Oh god, tell me you didn't?" Damon mused, seeing Candice emerge from downstairs all disheveled and flustered. "Tell anyone and I'll rip out your tongue." She threatened, Rebekah smirked at her best friend but couldn't help but be jealous. Now you're probably wondering who she's jealous of, well maybe it's both.
