IN WHICH Thomas Martin had never been great with being reasonable and using his words, instead he liked to settle things with his fists, even though everyone around him was telling him he needed to change. So what? He had some anger issues.
The sta...
Book: Coming Back To You Chapter 6: Lost Girls Word Count: 1481
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"Back again. I see." Thomas smirked as he walked over to the table Stefan was sitting at. "You either really like the cheese fries or you're obsessed with me." He joked.
He had been having a long day at work, there was nothing wrong with a little harmless flirting. His smile slowly dropped when he saw the serious and slightly upset expression on the other boys face.
"Oh, um. I'm sorry. I was just joking. Didn't mean to make you uncomfortable or anything." He had thought Stefan would be cool if he flirted a little. He may have been wrong with that assumption.
Stefan sighed and rubbed his forehead. He didn't care about Thomas' attraction towards him. He was stressed out about the whole Elena finding out he was a vampire thing. "No, it's not you. I just had a bad night."
"Oh..." Thomas cleared his throat awkwardly. "Do you want to talk about it?" It wasn't like he could actually stick around though. He had a job to do but he felt like he had to offer.
"It's fine. Thank you though." Stefan smiled slightly, enough to indicate to Thomas that he was fine.
"Okay. Did you want anything?"
"No. I'll just wait until Elena gets here." Stefan said, his smile dropping and staring hard at the entrance.
Thomas nodded his head and backed away. "Sure. Just wave me over when you want to order." He walked away, glancing over his shoulder at the older boy. Maybe he and Elena were fighting about something. Maybe it was about how Stefan had fallen madly in love with Thomas and couldn't be with her anymore.
The human snorted at his own ridiculous thoughts. Hey, a guy could dream.
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Jeremy Gilbert sat in his room, on his laptop looking at old pictures of him and Thomas from the times they were together. He couldn't help but smile at it. He missed the boy so much and he wanted to get back together with him so badly.
He had to think of something to get them back together.
He knew where to start. He would just go to Thomas' house and talk to him and if he wasn't there he would just wait for him to get home. Even though that sounded really creepy.
He picked up his phone and put it in his pocket, leaving his room just in time to hear the doorbell ring. With a sigh, he skipped down the stairs, hoping who ever was at the door would make it quick. The ringing continued and he shouted, "I'm coming!"
He opened the door, falling back when Vicki pushed her way in, holding her hands to her head and mumbling to herself. "Hey. The sun is killing me. My eyes are on fire."
"Where have you been?" Jeremy questioned her.
Instead of answering, the girl leaned forward, getting extremely close to him. Jeremy had to lean back as she fell into him. "It's good. Everything's good."
