86. Enzo St. John | A Jealousy Problem

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Can you write something jealously with enzo and reader? They're not together though. Thanks.

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Stefan was a charmer, he had the looks, the attitude, and definitely the flexibility. Sure, he was single and I could swoop in and be the princess at any given moment.

I fancy the attention he gives me, I fancy the attention any man gives me but mainly Stefan and Klaus, needless to say I did have them both wrapped around my little pinky.

Enzo had just come back from his month hiatus in England, lord knows what he was doing there probably finding some 'british babe' to replace all the years he had missed without a love life.

Klaus was a great friend, I was far closer to Stefan. Stefan and I had a little thing, it wasn't big but there was the flirting, touchy moments you know the things people do.

"Stefan, Where is your brother?" walking into the kitchen reaching for an apple to find the younger Salvatore cooking something on their stovetop.

"he is out with Enzo, looking for my mother." Stefan spins around dishing up whatever he was cooking, "no we aren't we're back. Lily can't be found." Damon scoffs sitting next to me as Stefan hands me a plate.

"you both weren't gone for long" I mumble, grabbing a fork and digging it into the salad on my plate, shoving the green leaves and bell peppers into my mouth, moaning at the taste in my mouth.

Damon stands up to walk over to the fridge and Stefan immediately fills his seat, smirking at me as I continued to devour his food "you sounded like you really liked that" Stefan chuckled as he begun to eat his food.

I could feel Enzo's judgy eyes staring at me from the corner of the kitchen, biting his lip as I continued to eat the food on the plate in front of me. I paid no mind to Enzo's behaviour, it was pure jealousy, jealousy of Stefan or jealousy of me but either way it was jealousy.

His eyes pierced through my soul, it didn't make me uncomfortable. It did Stefan though, he noticed it more than I did. Eventually Stefan finished his food before me and left the room leaving Damon, Enzo and Me.

"I can sense your judgy, jealous eyes, Enzo. Damon please move his eyes." I mumble, I took my time eating the food Stefan had kindly made but by the time Damon realised what had happened he left the room because he didn't want to be stuck in a room with us.

"jealous, I'm not jealous I just don't understand why you choose him over me, love." his british voice spoke after not saying anything for more than ten minutes.

Spinning on the chair to face him, "whilst Stefan sat in this very chair, you stared at me. I could feel it. Perks of being the stronger and older vampire in this situation, everything you can do, I can do better." I say causing him to scoff.

"yeah you can do better." his voice reeks of jealousy it's like all he was trying to do was make sure everyone knew he was jealous "everyone says that" I roll my eyes as Enzo walks to the opposite side of the marble countertop.

"why won't you have sex with me, just once" he says holding up a singular finger as I grab it putting it down "why dont you shut up, just once. You've done this to all my friends, you pretend to be jealous just to get in their pants." I finish the plate, walking over to the dishwasher and putting it in.

"I'm not jealous." he denies, he clearly is "you reek of jealousy Enzo, you and I are nothing more than a pair of individuals who share a mutual friend or three." I say cleaning off my hands before wiping the counter, his eyes following me whilst I do all of this.

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