Falling for the enemy ~ l.h. ~

10. I fall hard.

~ Onyx p.o.v. ~

I haven’t felt this way in a long time. It’s weird to be in love again. Especially with someone who I’ve met a month ago. I hate to mention him, but I’ve known Thomas since he was very young. He had no idea I kept an eye on him, and his family. I was so deeply in love with Thomas. Luckily it hasn’t come that far with Luke, yet. When I fall in love, I fall hard. So hard that I’ll do anything for that person.

“That was the stupidest thing you could’ve ever done Luke, do you know that?” I say with a stern look, Luke smirks and shrugs. “It was the best thing I ever did, do you know that?” I shake my head and scoff. “You’re in so much trouble now” I state, staring at his lips. I want to kiss him again, and quick.

Yes, I’m mad at him, but I’m also madly in love with him.

“Maybe I want to be in trouble. If that means I can be with you” Luke murmurs, actually losing his cool for once. “My kind of trouble is worse than jealousy of whoever. My kind of trouble is terrifying and dangerous, do you want that?” I ask him sincerely. Luke nods and bites his lip.

“Good” I murmur before grabbing his neck and kissing him harshly. Luke moans softly in the kiss and I chuckle deeply before letting go of him.

~

No.

Please no.

I stare with wide eyes at my house. Two familiar scents, and two I don’t know are lingering outside my house.

Stefan Salvatore and his brother for sure, and their accompanies.

I step out of my car and walk to the porch, already hearing my sisters high-pitched laugh, the one she uses to flirt with Damon Salvatore.

I open the door with a deep sigh. I really don’t want to face Damon, he hates me, I hate him.

“There she is, the sunshine of the house” Damon greets, a dirty smirk on his face and a glass bourbon in his hand. “Damon, you look awful” I greet him back, having no interest in telling him something he already knows. “Thank you my fair lady” He answers with a small bow. “Stefan, you look great” I hug one of my best friends when I notice the two other vampires in the room. “Onyx, this is Enzo, and Caroline. Friends from our hometown.” Stefan introduces me and I give them both a hand. “Onyx” I hear Ruby say with a sweet voice. “Yes Ruby?” I say with an even sweeter voice, making Stefan chuckle. “How is your human crush doing?” She taunts, knowing Damon won’t shut up about it. I roll my eyes and plop on the couch, next to the very good looking Enzo. “Great” I groan, rubbing my temples. Stefan takes his seat on the armchair of where I sit and hands me a glass bourbon, which I gladly take. “Human ey?” Damons cocky voice asks. “Yep, human” I empty the glass in my throat and groan again. “and he’s coming over this evening, so you guys have to leave. No offence” I turn to the two strangers, who hadn’t said a thing. “None taken, love” Enzo answers with a English accent and a smile.

“But I want to meet him Onyx” Stefan pouts and I chuckle. “You can stay, just like Enzo and Caroline. But I want that awful looking thing out of my house when my friend is coming over.” I smile at Stefan and Damon scoffs. “I’ll go, y’know, you can be such a bitch sometimes” Damon stands up and puts his glass down. “I’ll go with you” Ruby says quickly. I know she’s been wanting to be with Damon since he got created, desperate whore.

Once the two of them are out of the house I turn to my guests with a smile. “Stefan knows where everything is, so I’ll ju-“ I get cut off by a knock on the door and I smile, knowing it’ll be Luke. “I’ll get that” Stefan says, before spurting to the door. He opens it and Luke turns around with a smile, which drops when he sees the attractive man who opened the door. “You must be…” He begins, sounding like a concerned father. “Stefan Salvatore, I am 3000 years older than you, I can take care of myself thank you” I push my friend out of the way and take Luke’s hand in my, welcoming him with a smile.

“Luke, this is Stefan Salvatore, my best friend since 1847 and these are his friends, Enzo and Caroline” I guide him to the living room and he smiles sheepishly. “So they’re all… y’know” Luke whispers. “yes, we’re all vampires Luke, and we can hear you” Stefan pets his shoulder and plops down on the couch. “awesome” I hear Luke mutter, we all chuckle and I push him down on the couch. “How long have you all been vampires?” Luke blurts out, curious obviously. “Since last year actually, I got turned by Damon, Stefan’s brother” Caroline answers. I roll my eyes at the name of one of my enemies. Such a ‘Damon’ thing to do, turning an innocent girl into something she doesn’t want to be. “I was turned before 1940, but I don’t know who or when precisely.” I hear Enzo’s accent say. Luke nods and I flinch a little. Not knowing who turned you sucks, I think. “I was turned in 1846, by Catherine Pierce, who is dead, thank god” I scoff when Stefan says this. “I always knew Catherine was a bitch. I’ve met her before your time and she was like hell, I hated her. She actually ruined one of my favourite decennia’s” I blurt out, Not knowing this may scare Luke a bit. “You guys are so old” Luke laughs and I chuckle. “We are, accept Caroline of course” Stefan smiles at her and I see something in his eyes. I gasp and he looks at me, I give him ‘the look’ and he rolls his eyes.

“I really don’t fit in here” Luke whispers next to me, we’re currently pouring blood bags in a cup and he insisted to help. “I know babe, I’m sorry… I just haven’t seen Stefan in a while and I missed him” I smile sadly and he stops with what he’s doing. “I wanted to do something all night” He whispers and I turn to him. “what is it?” I ask, curious. “I wanted to kiss you, but I didn’t know if that was appropriate in front of your friends so… I didn’t” “Then do it now” Luke puts his hands on my waist and I put my arms around his neck. Luke leans in and soon our lips are touching again. A flutter in my stomach causes me to giggle and Luke smiles. Luke pulls back a few seconds later but keeps his arms around my waist. “Am I wrong for thinking that we could be something for real?” He whispers, his blue eyes staring into my pitch-black ones. “No” I whisper,  a smile forming on my lips. “That’s very cute” I hear Stefan giggle. I chuckle and hug Luke, his arms wrapping tightly around me. “Luke, you want a beer?” Stefan hands him a bottle and Luke takes a sip. “I didn’t know you drink Hemmings” I slap his chest, grabbing a cup full of blood and taking a sip.