Will it ever be me? / Stelena

Spicy Food

Stefan swiftly parks his car, "You all set?" he asks kindly.

Elena isn't really used to this type of treatment. Though it's small, and will probably be short-lived as Elena believes it's only a one time thing, but she wants to enjoy it while it lasts. "I'm always ready for food."

"Yeah, but this place..." he pauses, "you've probably never been anywhere like it."

Elena wiggles her eyebrow. "Oh, and what's that supposed to mean?"

"I mean, it's amazing."

Elena blushes at the fact that he's taking her somewhere he thinks is amazing. Everything is happening so fast for her, but somehow, she feels like the time is frozen and she can just stay here with him forever.

"I brought your sister here, too. Man, she's so dramatic when it comes to spicy food. Kind of adorable though, except she got mad that I was laughing at her."

And just like that. Time unfrozen.

Stefan and Elena both hop outside of the car and walk into the restaurant. "Table for 2 please."

"Excuse me, sir, did you make reservations?"

Stefan's eyes start to look concerned. "Uh, no, sorry. Was I supposed to? Last time I was here we were allowed to just walk inside."

The employee at the counter can't help but stare at him, too. Gorgeous eyes, hair, well everything, really. She sympathizes, and asks for his name.

"Stefan Salvatore."