Imagine...

30.

Imagine: Going to the movies with Kol but you catch your brother (Damon) spying on the two of you.

You and Kol were sitting in the back row of the theatre, occasionally fooling around, throwing popcorn in each others mouths, and telling crude jokes to each other.

Neither of you even knew what the movie currently playing was about. The two of you were feeding each other candy when you saw Kol glare at something behind you, so you turned around.

There in all his brotherly glory was Damon. He was doing his little wave and smirking at you.

"I will rip his head from his body." Growled Kol, getting up out of his chair. You quickly pushed him back down, getting up yourself and pulling Damon out into the hallway.

"Hello, sister. How's your date going? Enjoying acting like lovesick teenagers, because it's nauseating."

You groaned, punching him in the chest.

"What are you doing? Why can't you just leave us alone, I mean seriously. This is the fourth time you crashed our date. Let it go."

"I don't like it." He said.

"I don't care." You fired back.

"You spend most of your time with one of the raging psychopaths of the town and you expect me to fine with it? Well I'm not, so you're coming with me." He said, chucking you over his shoulder and walking out of the cinema.