Stefan: You were babysitting one of your friend's child, Your friend had a date, with her husband, you were happy to watch their few month old baby. You held the fragile little baby boy in your arms, you smile as he sleeps peacefully with a little smile. You hear the door bell ring. You open the door, seeing your boyfriend, Stefan.
"Hey, baby." You say, smiling.
"Umm...Hey, whose child is that?" He asks, while stepping inside, watching the little boy who is a sleep in your arms.
"Oh, he is my friend's new born." You reply, looking at the child. "they went on a date, So I am watching this cutie pie."
"Ohh. Can I hod him?" Stefan asks, after awhile. You nod, passing him the baby. Have carefully, wraps his arms around the fragile body, holding the baby's bum, and resting his head on his shoulder. He sways Wight he baby as he sleep.
"What if we have a child like this?" Stefan asks. You blush.
"Maybe we can.". He blush slightly, trying to smirk off the awkwardness for you. The baby starts crying, he jolts awake. I grab him from Stefan and start rocking him back to sleep.
You walk over to the Salvatore house. You hear your phone ring. It was Damon.
"Hello?" You reply,continuing to walk down the path.
"Where are you?" Damon responds.
"Walking to your place." You reply.
"Hurry up, you slow pock." He says, laughing. "I have someone for you to meet. She is very pretty, and I love her."
You can't help but get jealous.
"Don't be jealous, shes crawling all over me at the moment." He sounds, seduced. You just hang up and sprint over to the Salvatore Boarding House. You push open the already unlocked door, and walk inside.
"Damon!" You call out.
"In Here!" He shouts. You follow his voice to the room with the fireplace. You walk into see a baby, crawling over Damon as he laid on the ground.
"Baby, You sounded so jealous of a baby." You huff.
"Stop making fun of me. You would have done the same." You argued.
"True but still." He says, smirking his famous smirk.
"So whose baby is this?" You asked, curiously.
"One of my friends. Her name is Ariel. She is one. I am babysittering her tonight." He says, picking up Ariel, she lets out a small giggle.
"Isn't she cute?" He says, paying more attention on her every move. She crawls over to you and raising her little arms. You gently lift her up.
"Hey sweetie," You say, holding her gently, and rocking her slightly. She claps her little hands together and she smiles, brightly. You see a flash and you look over at Damon, smirking as he holds phone out.
"Why?" You ask.
"Adorableness all in one picture." You carry Ariel to Damon and sit on the floor with him.
"I thought babysitting wasn't you type." You ask, Damon, as you began to feed Ariel, some crackers Damon had.
"I thought so too.." He says, side hugging you as you feed a giggling Ariel.