Stefan

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You get your wisdom teeth out

I sat in the room and waited patiently for Stefan.

I was feeling higher than a kite, my head was lightly spinning and my mouth was numb.

When Stefan walked through the door, I tried to smile but I felt my tongue on both sides of my mouth, stopping me from smiling as big as I wanted to.

I pouted and he came over to me, kissing my cheek.

I grinned and hugged him, "You're my favorite person." I said, muffled by the gauze in my mouth and his shirt.

Elena and Damon came into the room and I greeted them, "Hey guys!"

"Hey, Y/N." Elena smiled.

"How are you feeling?" Damon asked, squeezing my hand.

"Like I just smoked a million blunts. Hey, where's Jer? I bet he has blunts." I threw my head against the pillow and cried out, "I want a blunt!"

Stefan chuckled, "Come on, we can take you home now."

"Home? Like your room?" I wiggled my eyebrows.

"That's where you're going to rest, Y/N. We want you to get a fast recovery."

"I want to have sex...in your bed...in your room."

"Oh my god." Elena giggled and covered her mouth.

"Like, I don't really mind if it's rough or if we make love bu-"

"Okay, Y/N. Let's go."

"Are we going to have sex?!"

"No, Y/N. Not today."

"Tomorrow?"

"Y/N." Stefan chuckled, "Let's just go. We'll talk about it later."

"Okay." I said, softly and pulled myself from the bed.

I swayed and Stefan held me up.

"Woah, babe, are you okay?"

I looked at Stefan and puckered my lips, "Kiss me."

He placed a quick, soft kiss on my lips and carried me the rest of the way to the car.

"Hey," I whispered to Elena and pointed at Stefan, "That's my boyfriend."

"Really?" Elena asked, shocked.

"Yeah! And I love him a lot! I want to get married to him." I giggled.

Stefan chuckled from the front seat.

"When's the wedding?"

"He hasn't given me a ring yet...but I'll wait. Even if it's forever. I'll wait for him." I smiled.

"Aw!" Elena hugged me and I shrugged.

"He's the love. Of. My. Life." I snapped in between every word.

"I bet." Damon laughed and punched Stefan in the arm.

"Alright, Y/N, stop talking now. It's not good for your recovery."

I huffed and rolled my eyes, "Okay."

Stefan's head was laid on my stomach and I played with his hair, "I love you, you know that, right?" He whispered.

"Yeah," I sighed, "I love you too, ya know."

"I do know." He chuckled, "I'd love to marry you someday, Y/N."

"Really?" My eyes widened and I grinned like an idiot, "I just said that to Elena!"

"I guess great minds think alike." He smiled up at me.

"I have one and you have one...does that make us twins?"

"No," He chuckled, "It just makes us similar."

"I like it. I like that me and you are similar."

"Me too, it's one of the reasons I love you."

"I wish we could stay like this forever, Stefan."

"You want to be loopy for the rest of your life?"

"No," I shoved him, "I wish I could lay with you."

"Me too," he snuggled closer and bunched my shirt in his fist, like he was scared I was going to float away.

"I really do wish I had a blunt, though."

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