Keeping my eyes closed I sighed.

I let the thoughts of last night rush back.

After I fell asleep with Will I couldn't recall anything.

How I ended up here was a question, but I guessed it was Stefan since I was sleeping with him.

Why?

Why does this keep happening?

No matter how much I try to distance myself from him he always finds a way back, I always find a way back to him.

I can't keep doing this.

I have Lucky. Lucky, not Stefan.

Licking my lips I lifted my head up.

"Good morning, Princess."

I squeaked feeling Lucky wrap his arms around me from behind.

"Sorry." He whispered leaning his head into my neck.

"It's okay." I let out a breathy sigh.

"What were you thinking?" He asked, his voice mumbled against my neck.

"Nothing." I whispered.

"You sure?" He asked.

"Yeah."

"How long have you been awake?"

"I don't know." I muttered.

It was quiet as I felt Luckys arms tighten around me. Closing my eyes once more I pressed my hands against Luckys.

"Morning." Stefan spoke.

Opening my eyes I took my hands off Luckys.

Unwrapping his arms from around me he stepped away from me.

I turned around and faced Stefan. He was standing in front of the island as he watched us.

"Morning." Lucky replied.

"Good morning." I mumbled.

I shivered feeling a cold breeze brush past my bare legs. Wrapping my arms around myself I turned my gaze down to my feet. I wiggled my toes and softly smiled at my pink socks.

"What do you want to eat for breakfast, kitten?" Lucky said.

Looking up at him I bit my lip and shrugged.

"Okay, go and sit. I'll see what I make." He nodded his head towards a seat in front of the island.

I unwrapped my arms from around myself and walked over to the seats.

Once I reached them I frowned seeing how tall they were.

Why are the stools so tall?

Biting my lip I tired to figure out a way to get on the stool with out falling or making a fool out of myself.

"Need help, little one." Stefan chuckled.

I turned my attention up to him and frowned.

Although I did need help I didn't want to admit it out of pure embarrassment.

"No." I mumbled.

"Baby, let him help you." Lucky softly chuckled.

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