T.V.D Preferences and Imagines

~You Have Curly Hair

Btw: I have curly hair so, I felt kind of inspired to write this. Comment below if you can relate to the struggles.

Damon:
You were currently pregnant with yours and husband Damon's child. And you were laying against Damon's chest, bored and started thinking about the baby.

"Hey babe?" You called as he looked down upon your face.
"Yeah?" He asked.

"How strong is your gene game?" You asked. He looked confused yet amused. "My gene game?" He questioned. You nodded.

"Strong I guess. My dads was pretty strong and maybe I inherited that." He shrugged as you sighed.

"Why?" His eyebrows were furrowed.
"Because, maybe the baby will get more of your appearances, if yours is stronger." You explained.

"Why should she have mine?" He asked.
"Because I don't want her to have hair like mine! It's so curly! The struggle is real." You exclaimed as he just chuckled.

Stefan:
You were in front of your mirror, trying something out on your hair. It wasn't working out well. You were letting out little groans of frustration and didn't even notice when Stefan cane into the room, until he cleared his throat.

"Oh, hi babe." You greeted. "Hey." He said as he walked over to you.

You were trying to perfect your hair style and your patience was wearing thin.

"Why are you so frustrated?" He chuckled.
"Because, I was looking for things I could do with my hair. Besides having it down and frizzy or up all the time." You sighed and removed all the pins.

He grabbed your face in his hands and stroked your hair. "I like it like this." He admitted.
"Really?" You asked as he nodded.

"It's perfect, just the way it is." He added as you blushed.

Elena:
You were trying, --actually failing-- to get a brush through your hair. It was always a battle with your hair to brush it.

You were trying to be patient, knowing that having your hair type requires a lot of patience. Although you were letting out little sighs of frustration, you hadn't gone crazy yet. Elena was watching the entire time, in awe.

"I hate my hair." You huffed. "I love it, it's so pretty." She complimented.

"Thanks, but its really hard to maintain." You sighed. "Really? Doesn't look too hard." She shrugged.

You turned to face her with eyes of fury, but you still tried to relax.

"Elena, your hair is bone straight. You wouldn't understand." You told her. She looked slightly offended, but brushed it off.

"Well then," She said as she walked over to you.
"Might as well let me help." She said, taking the brush from your hands.
You smiled as she began to softly brush through your curls.

Kai:
You and Kai were having a lazy day at home, just taking it easy. And since it was just the two of you, you didn't bother dolling up your hair. You simply put it up in a bun or left it down.

You were watching a movie,  and you felt Kai trying to run his fingers through your hair. And you were kinda uncomfortable when people tried to run their fingers through your hair, since their fingers always got stuck, so you reached to tie it up but Kai stopped you.

"No, leave it. I like it." He said as he grabbed your wrist. You smiled and listened. Your hair was down the rest of the night.

Enzo:
Enzo was taking you out for dinner so you decided to try something different with your hair. You left it natural but put a bunch of creams and such to make sure the curls remained intact. Then you pinned some of the front sections to the back.
Once you were satisfied with the look, you walked out of the bathroom.