lovestruck || tvd

18

       Stefan and I were silent for a few minutes after he broke the news of Damon to me.

If i'm being honest, I can't say i'm shocked that Damon has bad intentions for us, but I found it odd because he's unprovoked as far as I know.

"I don't believe what anyone says about you either." Stefan broke the silence with a sentence that confused me, "I was stupid before, and I did believe everything I was told about you, but now, its not like that."

I looked at the ground before looking at Stefan, "Stuff about me?" I asked, sounding a little more distraught than I intended, "Like?" By the time he looked back at me, we were barely inches apart.

His hand was now on my face, he placed his hand on the side of my face and very slowly leaned in, what?

"Arabella," His voice was soft, softer than before, "You know you're the strongest woman I know?" He was even closer and my heart was racing.

I looked at him, making direct eye contact that he didn't break. I smiled at the fact of it.

"You've fought through any and everything that has ever came at you, and you've won every fight," His lips were now on mine and  this time I didn't pull away.

Stefan positioned himself upward and placed his hand on my back, keeping me up for a moment until he laid my back against the bed.

He was on top of me, not breaking the kiss for more moments than I could count.

When he did break the kiss, he leaned down towards my ear and whispered, "I can make you forget about the last two weeks, Arabella." He placed one hand next to me on the bed to balance himself, then placed the other on the side of my neck, gently moving his hand down.

He was back to how it was at first, looking down at me as I gave him a look of 'Yes.'

"Mmm.." I hummed, going along with the vibrations my body was feeling. I smirked and pushed my head up, placing my lips back onto his.

He quickly took me in and suddenly seconds felt like minutes, his lips on mine felt like something I hadn't had in forever, something I didn't know I was craving.

My head was laid against the pillow and his lips were trailing down my neck, as he got lower, I felt the strap of my shirt lower. I lifted my upper half as he removed the straps from my arms, then I was laid back down.

Stefan kissed every bruise, every scar, and everywhere I was touched, a passionate feeling I'd never felt with him.

It didn't last long.

The doorknob began turning and neither Stefan or I could tell if it was his room or the front door, but it stopped everything.

The moment he and I were both so deep in, was gone.

Stefan was now standing up in front of me and I was sitting on the bed, placing my straps back on as the door flew open, revealing Damon and Elena.

I'll be the first to say, it probably wasn't the best moment for them to come in, not while Stefan and I were positioned the way we were.

"So this is it?" Elena walks closer to Stefan's bed, "You two both disappear together for two weeks and suddenly reappear like.. this." Elena gestured to Stefan and I and I can already sense Stefan about to say or do something stupid.

"You we're clearly coming back here with Damon, so I don't see the big deal." Stefan crossed his arms and I looked at everyone in the room to sense moods.

"Not the right way to win her back, brother." Damon shook his head and Stefan almost laughed.

"I wasn't trying to," He grinned and Elenas face went straight, "You've already won her over because you lied to her about me, then you went to Arabella and lied to her as well, the only difference is Elena feels for you enough that she believed you," Stefan took a step closer to me and I was contemplating backing up, "As for Arabella, she hates you almost as much as I should."