ooc; Okay…What have i missed? Katherine and Stefan?! Gah.
jealous much!? ;D
Oh, nothing. You missed nothing..
;3
Oh, you just jealous ‘cause Katherine getting some Stefan and you ain’t. xD
I’m glad you find this fucking amusing.
what can i say?
ooc; Is going on a serious rampage and ripping everything to fucking shreds.
why do that?
ooc; Okay…What have i missed? Katherine and Stefan?! Gah.
jealous much!? ;D
Oh, nothing. You missed nothing..
;3
Oh, you just jealous ‘cause Katherine getting some Stefan and you ain’t. xD
Life can be lived, life can be loved alone..: Hungry
Stefan slowly opened his eyes, confused on where he was. He shot his head up, and figured out where he was right there. In the living room, on the couch. He must’ve fell asleep during his brother on brother talk. He was feeling rather hungry, he got up brushing his clothes down and…
Katherine’s eyes fluttered open, her fingers stretched out along with her legs. She was one of the few people that always had to stretch in the morning, just to wake up some bit. She hopped off the bed, pulling on some pajama pants before she left the room. Her feet had a dragged movement, feeling lazy at the moment as she walked to the stair case then down the stairs, taking two at a time to get down faster. She made her way to the kitchen and paused, eying Stefan as he stood thee. “Hello.” she muttered, momentarily shoving aside the making coffee objective.
Stefan pressed the glass on his lips, before he gulped it down quickly, he missed human blood, sure it wasn’t fresh, but he missed the taste. It tasted so much better then bunny’s and deers… He heard foot steps and he knew it was Katherine she was dragging her feet. He let out a small chuckle to himself, before turning his head to meet hers. “Good morning Katherine,” he said slowly letting himself smile.
“Good morning Stefan.” Katherine returned after a moment and flashed a smile in his direction before she turned, continuing to make herself some coffee. Along with some for Damon or even Stefan if they would want any. Coffee was good, kept the hunger down and kept her at a state of calm somehow. “Do you plan on leaving town again or are you staying?” She asked after a few minutes, coffee in her cup as she brought it to her lips and sipped, gaze turning towards Stefan with an arched brow.
Stefan watched her move, missing that she had her own way of shaking her hips. He looked up at her smiling. “I plan on staying for awhile” He told her shifting his weight against the table again, before pressing his lips together raising his eye brow. “Why? Did you miss me?” He smirked slightly, folding his arms across his chest.
Katherine chuckled. “Ah, good. It’s about time I went back to Mrs. Flowers’ place, still have a few things there.” she muttered, thinking about actually visiting the woman today. The old lady had let her stay there for so long without any compulsion, Katherine owed her..something. Maybe shed help redecorate or something. “Missed you? Uh, no. I had my distractions, and I am thankful for them.” she answered and shrugged.
Was she really talking about Mrs. Flowers right now? He huffed slightly, tilting his head to the side before he ran his fingers through his messy hair. He probably should go back to his hotel before they kick him out of his suite. “I see.” He muttered softly nodding his head before walking out of the kitchen. Did he really want to stay here again? What was his point? He questioned himself making a debate in his head.
Katherine eyed Stefan carefully, look a bit soft now. She parted her lips to say something then he walked out of the room. She sighed, setting her coffee down on the counter before she walked off after him. “I’m sorry for whatever I said last night, I know I was a…bitch.” she admitted with a slight frown, biting the inside of her cheek. She hated apologizing, and wasn’t enjoying this.
Stefan had enough of his thoughts he wanted to switch his emotions off like he had before, but he just couldn’t. He cared to much. He heard her come after him and he sighed. “You had your reason’s.” He told her, looking behind his shoulder before making his way upstairs. “You had fun with Damon while I was away.” He spoke slowly, turning his head before he finished his last words. “Don’t mind me, I’ll just run along.” He shrugged going into his room hoping he still had some clothes here.
Katherine pouted, ghosting to where she stood in front of him. “The only reason I had fun with Damon, was because it helped me not think of you. He was my distraction, from worrying about you and if you were still alive or not. Or if you were with Elena, maybe you had left with her I did not know. So before you say anything about Damon and I, at least know why it even happened.” She said then paused. “And nothing was touched in your room here, it was closed the entire time you were gone.” She confirmed, knowing he would probably wonder.
Stefan stopped walking looking in front of him where she stood blocking his way, he rolled his head around listening to her words carefully. “I wasn’t with her, I’ll say it again.” He breathed out narrowing his eyes at her. He eyed his room, looking over to his bed untouched. “I’d rather you be in here, than with him.” He shook his head trying to get the images out of his head. He sighed looking down at the girl.
Katherine sighed, nodding once. Yeah yeah, wasn’t with her. Blah blah. she thought in an annoyed way, eying Stefan before she pursed her lips. “Fine.” she huffed, plopping down onto his bed as she crossed her legs and leaned back against the pillows behind her. “Are you pleased?” She questioned, raising a brow as she looked towards him and smirked.
Stefan smirked slightly, watching her plop herself onto his bed he leaned against his wall licking his lips slowly, cocking his head up a bit. “Not really.” He grinned slightly eying her slowly, before making his way to his closet grabbing a t-shirt, pulling the one he was wearing off dropping it to the floor, putting the clean one on.
Katherine watched Stefan, fingers tracing patterns on the bed below her. She had one of those habits, one that made her feel…uncomfortable to be still for so long. “well, if you aren’t pleased then I just might leave.” she huffed. She followed Stefan’s movements with her eyes and smirked, ghosting to stand behind him so she could tug at the shirt he pulled on. “I like you better with no shirt.” she said and grinned teasingly.
“Don’t leave.” He pouted, looking through his closet seeing if he had any jeans, he shook his head not having any. You would think he would, he felt her behind his back tugging at his shirt, he turned around facing her body. “I like you better on my bed.” He answered simply, pressing himself against her slowly.
Katherine grinned once more at him, grabbing the collar of his shirt before she brought them to his bed, lying down beside him. “And I like it better when you’re on it with me.” she mused and smirked, pulling at the end of his shirt with her fingers lazily, listening for any other sound throughout the boarding house.
Stefan laid down beside her grinning to himself, watching her slowly tugging on his shirt. “You really want that off me don’t you?” He smiled, bringing his hands to her sides, trailing his fingers up and down them slowly, licking his lips pressing them together meeting her gaze with his eyes.
Katherine chuckled, looking up at Stefan as she began to speak. “If I wanted it off, it would be off in shreds on the other side of the room.” she stated simply, clearly amused by her own words as she let a small, mocking smile curl its way onto her lips.
“Uh huh.” He nodded slowly clearly not listening to what she was saying. He watched her slowly, running his hands up her back. He closed his eyes, having a small tight smile on his lips, opening his eyes looking over at her as he rolled over to his side.
{rp}
