The Other Mikealson

Journals

~The Next Day~
I had fallen asleep in Stefan's bed reading one of his journals again... Lol. I'll admit, what he says about him and Elena... make me a little jealous. Ok you caught me... it makes me a lot jealous. But, he loves Elena, there's nothing I can do about that.

"Really?" I hear him whisper and take the journal from my hands slowly, so he wouldn't wake me up. "Eh, it's this century" He whispers again.

"Do you always talk to yourself like this?" I ask, an eyebrow raised and a smile on my face. "Only when someone is reading my journal" "Make that journals" I chuckle. "I should've known you would do that" He says.

I sit up and see Stefan's waist wrapped in a towel, he's soaking wet and shirtless.

"What?" "Really?" "Your in my room" I roll my eyes and flop myself over, making him laugh. He shakes himself like a dog, getting me wet!

"Stefan!" I shout, getting up from the bed. "I'm gonna have to start sleeping with Damon, I bet he has a better wake up" "Good luck!" Stefan shouts, secretly disliking the fact I'm going to sleep in Damon's room.

Damon had just got out of the shower himself, sure he's freaking sexy and he has a nice body. But, I'm tired! So I ignore him, I just don't even look at him, which I know shocks him, and I flop down on his bed face down.

"Um, what are you-?" "Sh!" I curl myself in a ball facing the wall, opposite Damon. "-Ava Lynn" "Damon whatever your middle name is Salvatore!" I say, putting the pillow over my face. "You can't stay in here" He says.

"Damon! Do you mind?!" "Yes actually I do... unless you'd like to make this a three-way later, I suggest you get out of my bed" I look at Damon in disgust, of course he was smirking.

"Ew, your absolutely sick!" I say, walking out of his room. "Thank you, that means a lot coming from you" I raise an eyebrow and back myself up.

"What the bloody hell is that supposed to mean?" "It's a compliment" "Your lucky I like you, Damon. If that came from anyone else they'd be on the ground" "Alright I'm sorry" "Thank you! Have fun with your... girl" I say happily.

When I get back to Stefan's room, he's doing push-ups using his bed thingy to help push him up. Man did he look hot, he was sweating and he had on a tank top, it was white and it was amazing because I could see his muscles in his arms. It was hot!!

"Gonna keep staring?" "I might, it seems like a good idea to me" I say and he chuckled. "I need to start working out again, too" "Again?" "Yes again, I know I don't look like the type to work out but I did for a long time but I stopped" "Why?" "It started to bore me" I say, and we laugh.