Stefan

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by GradlyneLynn

by GradlyneLynn

Belle

Imagine Stefan showing you around the Salvatore Boarding House

“How old are you again?” You asked, chuckling. “Uh… 143?” He answered. “Gosh, this place looks amazing.” You said. “This is the living room, well, typically you’ll see Damon here… but yeah, glad he’s not here right now.” He said, making you chuckle. “It’s very nice outside too but I think you’ll like this next one better.” He said with a smile.

“Welcome to the study.” He said, showing the whole room with his arm. Your jaw slowly fell open, awestricken, eyes almost shining with wonder. “This is amazing.” Your voice came out small and fragile. The piano, the shelves upon shelves of books, everything. You were an embodiment of Belle, Stefan thought. The look on your face made him smile, glad to see the sight of such beauty.

Your eyes met his and you flushed.

“I can stay here, like, forever.” You said, laughing. He shook his head with a chuckle. “Fine by me.” He said. He turned to his left and played the vinyl. “May I?” He asked, offering his hand, the music starting. You smiled, curtsied, and took his hand. He swooped you up your feet, gliding with you in the small space you two got to dance. Truly, this place, you and Stefan, this is all just like Belle.