#STEFAN-SALVATORE
Pairings: Stefan x Reader
Status: Dating
Storyline: You came home and found Stefan drunk on bourbon.
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"I'm home!" There was no answer, "Stefan?" You called, but still no answer. You put your coat on the hook and make your way over to the kitchen.
There was 3 bourbon bottle empty in the sink, that's weird. Why would Stefan drink? You ask yourself. As you put the bottles in the trashcan you heard small voices coming from the living room.
"Stefan, oh my God. Are you okay?" You run towards Stefan who is laying on the floor staring up at the ceiling. He spoke slowly.
"I am very good." You smell the alcohol escaping from his mouth.
You put him on the couch, "Are you drunk?"
He looks around, then whips his head your way. "I don't know, Mom. Am I?"
"I'm guessing you are. Why would you drink?"
"I'm hungry, I almost fed today you know. If it wasn't for you then people would die tonight." You never heard him talk about his hunger, Stefan usually hides it from you.
"What happened?"
He laughs, "I don't know. I smelled blood and kind of lost my temper so I hurried back home and drank up my hunger."
"Why are you laughing?"
"Y/N. I'm drunk, I don't know why I'm laughing you tell me." He smirks then his head falls on your lap, you tap it not knowing what to do.
"I'm going in the shower, do you want to join me?" You ask, maybe a cold-warm shower will bring his sense back.
"Are you inviting me?" He opens one eye and smirks at you.
"No, I'm obliging you. Come on." You stand up helping him by holding his side, he looks at you while going up the stairs.
"I like that side of you," he kisses your temple barely tripping over his own steps.
"Yeah, well don't get used to that." You smile and lead him to the bathroom.
