Imagine: Stefan and Damon are your best and closest friends ever since 1864. Damon was always jealous of how much more attention you gave to Stefan instead of him. He constantly bugs Stefan to tell him why but Stefan won't tell. He finally figures it out one day on accident.
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Damon's POV
"Why won't you tell me, little brother?" Damon begs Stefan as they watch you and Elena, protectively, set up a car wash. Damon has loved you since he first seen you. But Stefan got the more attention. He watched you. You squeaked, shit your eyes and scrunched your nose when Elena accidentally sprayed you with cold water.
The water drenched you. You were laughing and turned around to see Damon and Stefan staring right back at you. Your smile made them both smile as well.
"Look what she did Damon!" You pointed to yourself.
"I'm not complaining, sweetheart." He laughed.
Y/N's POV
Your cheeks reddened and you looked at Elena who winked.
"Hey, Stefan? Can you go get us an extra pair of clothes? This isn't going to end well." You smirked at Elena and looked at Stefan with puppy dog eyes.
"Sure. Only for you and Elena." He smiled. Damon's jaw clenched.
Damon's POV
As Stefan headed towards the car, Damon was right behind him, hammering him with questions.
"I thought you liked Elena." Damon frowned.
"I do." Stefan replied, matter-of-fact.
"Then why are you flirting with Y/N?" Damon became even more persistent. "Is there something more you're not telling me about?"
"Damon, no." Stefan busted out laughing as they got into the car.
"Then quit. And tell me why she doesn't talk to me as much as you." Damon snapped.
"Are you jealous, Damon? Do you like Y/N? Is that what it is? Well you can have her. She's my best friend, Damon. Nothing more." Stefan sasses right back and arrives at the house.
Stefan grabs your's and Elena's clothes and drives back but Damon stays home.
Y/N's POV
When Damon and Stefan leave, Elena pounds you with questions as well.
"What is with you and Stefan?" She grins.
"Nothing, Elena. We're best friends!" You laugh.
"Do you think he likes me, Y/N?" She asks after a moment.
"Of course he does, girl! The way he looks at you and cares for you? That's no mistake!" You scrub the car some more.
"Does he talk about me?" She looks up at you.
"Hey now. You're treading into best friend territory! If you like him, go for it. You won't be disappointed!" You winked at her.
She laughed, "What about Damon?"
"Oh, uh, I don't think he's interested in you like Stefan." You blush and look down.
"No! I mean, do you like him?" She scrubbed her side of the car.
"I-uh-oh look there's Stefan! Wait, where did Damon go?" You stutter before Stefan gets out of his car......alone.
"He stayed home. I'm going to set your clothes over here." Stefan said, smiling at Elena. You looked at her and winked again.
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"She kissed you?!" You shouted, excitedly. You were sitting in the living room, legs Indian style and a bourbon in your hand.
"Shh! And yeah. But get this-we're a thing now." He grinned and blushed like a little boy.
You happily screamed for him.
Damon's POV
"I'm so happy for you, Stefan!" I heard her squeal. I rolled my eyes. I was ready to keep walking when I heard something worth staying for.
"So what are we going to do about Damon?" I heard Stefan ask her.
"I don't know. He looks at other girls all the time so I don't have a chance." She sighed.
"But you do. He's crushing like a teenager all over again. He does that to distract himself because he thinks you're into me." He laughs and you join him in laughing.
"So what do I do?" You ask after a pause.
"First we clean up our mess before Damon kills me and then we'll figure it out." Stefan sighs.
"Good idea."
Damon quickly but quietly sneaks off to his room.
Y/N's POV
You get up and grab the glasses. You walk into the kitchen with your messy bun, tank top and cotton shorts and dump the remaining bourbon. You set the glasses in the sink and turn around. Damon runs to you and pins you against the counter.
"Sweetheart, I heard every word." He growls and smirks.
"What?" You squeak out.
"You have a big chance with me. And guess what?" Damon gets closer to your face.
"What?" You repeat, once more.
He presses his lips to yours and you melt into the kiss. Your hands find his cheeks while his finds your hips. He runs you both to his bedroom and throws you on the bed.
"Let's get this party started, baby girl."
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