One Shots[TVD/TO]

Trust me ♧♤-S.S

Pairing: Stefan Salvatore x reader

Type: Smut, angst

Requested: Yes

Hey, could you write a Stefan x female reader smut he tells her to stay away from him because he doesn't want to hurt her but she knows he won't so she reassures him, ending in smut??

Warnings: a bit of angst ( i guess), some praising, unprotected sex, someone heard (but shh), sex, (you could say )fluff, vampire! Stefan x human!fem!reader, oral (fem receiving)

Summary: Being in love and ignored at the same time. Stefan is an idiot.

*English is my second language. Not proofread enough. Spelling errors? Absolutely. Notify me? Yes please*

Have you ever felt like you should try more? Well, that's what Y/N felt like every time Stefan ignored her or walked out of the room as soon as she entered it. She never understood why he did that it's like it happened overnight. She couldn't even recall a fight, something she said nor did that could have caused this.

So she would confront him. Well, she wanted to but he yet again avoided her. She was fed up with this. Therefore she found herself in his bedroom, sitting on his bed staring off into space while she waited for his return. Thoughts invaded her mind before she could stop them.

He saw her from afar, she looked breathtakingly, he just had to talk to her, and so he did since then they have built a friendship and hung out now and then. Talked about hobbies and what they like and don't like. It went on like that for months and suddenly one day it all stopped. He stopped calling or texting and had since then wondered what she could have possibly done to cause him to ignore her completely and avoid her. She felt her heart shatter.

She was invited to one party at The Grill and thought why not, it's not like Stefan would join her for their weekly hangout. Once she got there she saw him, walking in like nothing is wrong smiling and making the girl next to him laugh. That should have been Y/N. She loves him. Doesn't know when it happened all she knows is that she is now deeply in love with Salvatore who chose to ignore her existence. She felt sick to her stomach but she had promised to join them.

Just as she entered the room his eyes were on her. She looked as beautiful as ever, except for those dark circles under her eyes. He felt guilty but this was what he had to do to keep her safe. Hours had passed and she was quite tipsy, although some would say she was drunk. Someone tapped her shoulder to gain her attention; she turned around almost falling if it weren't for the guy in front of her. He looked much like Stefan just with different hair, this was not who she wanted but he had to do it.

"So would you like to dance?" the guy asked leaning in closer so that he could be heard over the loud music playing. Y/N nodded her head as she drunkenly giggled taking his hand, swaying slowly from side to side even though the current song was far from slow dancing more like pop. Giggles were what stole his attention as the guy twirled Y/N around. The sound was so addicting, he felt as if he was going to throw up seeing the gorgeous girl who has stolen his heart dance with a Walmart version of himself. So instead of being part of the conversation and drinking, he kept his eyes on the couple in the middle of the floor swaying as the rest of the people jumped on the beat, as on beat as drunken people can. Stefan had enough when the guy dipped Y/N down and slowly brought her back up again effectively kissing her.

Stefan was out of his seat and in front of the guy in seconds, creating space between him and Y/N. She looked up dazed and tried to pass Stefan but she failed as he pushed her behind him. "What the hell is your problem man? We were just dancing. And I was hoping to get some of that ass, so fuck off would you?" the guy attempted to point at Stefan. Once his words were out a fist collided with his jaw. "What the fuck Stefan!" Y/N exclaimed trying but failing to get to the guy. "No one but me is allowed to get some of that ass. She is mine! Do you fucking understand that?" Stefan yelled getting up into the other guy's face. The guy nodded and turned away. "Fuck you, Stefan, I hate you!" Y/N yelled pointing at him as tears ran down her face; she attempted to wipe them away as she ran out of the grill. A crowd had gathered to see the interaction; Stefan furiously told them to mind their business as he exited the grill.