Word Count- 2.2k
Warnings- Swearing, biting, one innuendo from Santa Klaus
"Listen, Damon. This whole, "I'm the scary brother" act you have going on it's such a cliche man. Why not try something different, and switch it up? It has got to be hella boring to have been playing the same role for over like 1,000 years, or however old you are. I wasn't listening when Stefan was telling me the story of you two." I try explaining to Damon as he stares blankly at me while holding a bourbon in his hand.
"Y/N, who let you into my house?" Damon asks me as he throws back the rest of his drink and then starts to pour himself another one. I just shrug my shoulders.
"You left the door unlocked and I thought, why not? Elena and Bonnie are off somewhere and Caroline is planning some dance for Ms. Lockwood. So I had no one else to talk to."
"You mean to complain to?" He asks with a roll of his eyes. Which in turn makes me roll my eyes.
"I don't complain a lot." I defend myself, which only gets me an annoyed look.
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"This is too heavy!" I yell to Caroline as she hands me a box of party supplies that she roped me into to decorate her house with for some stupid party. I look into the box and pick out a long hot pink boa scarf.
"The hell is this for?" Caroline looks at me holding the scarf and rolls her eyes.
"To wear obviously. And stop complaining, that box is like less than five pounds." She tells me as she takes a balloon from his pile of decorations and starts to blow it up.
"Ok 1. You'd have to hold me down and knock me out if you ever wanted to put that thing on me. And 2. I'm not complaining, you just have inhuman strength so you can't tell when something is heavy to frail humans like myself." Caroline just rolls her eyes at me placing the balloon back onto the table by her. She walks over to me and grabs the box from my hands, "You complain too much."
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"Ok, listen up, fellow soon-to-be seniors! If I get superglue stuck on my fingers one more time I'm throwing in the towel and going on home, it's past my bedtime anyway." I say walking into the classroom that holds Elena, Caroline, Matt, Tyler, and Bonnie. They all turn to me, I hear a giggle come from Elena as she looks at the clock on the wall.
"Y/N, it's only 8 p.m." I look at her in confusion then glance at my watch, "Oh."
Tyler walks over to me and grabs the super glue from my hand.
"If you have such a hard time with the super glue then Caroline and I will go and do it." He glances at Caroline who just shakes her head and laughs, "And you say you don't complain a lot." She says to me as she passes me and squeezes my shoulder.
"I do not complain a lot!" I yell to her as she walks out of the classroom. Elena walks up behind me and wraps her hand around my shoulder.
"Come on, you can help me superglue Ric's desk, but don't worry I'll handle the superglue." She giggles to herself as she leads me out of the classroom and into the hallway. I'm about to start talking about how hot the hallway is but Elena halts us as a man walks in front of us.
"Yo dude! Didn't you see us walking here? Move!," I look at him as he slowly takes his eyes off of Elena and onto me. He stares silently at me, a crease in between his eyebrows as if he's debating something in his mind. The hallway is dark so I can't quite see his features as well as I would, but the features I do see are very nice to look at.
"Dude you deaf or something? Usually when someone tells you to move you're supposed to move," I frown to myself and then turn to Elena, "Wait, was that offensive?" Elena just looks at me like I've grown a second head. A look of fear in her eyes. I look back at the man in front of us.
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The Originals Imagines
FanfictionA collection of imagines featuring characters from The Originals.
