“But, coffee stains. That’s gonna be a bitch to get out,” Stefan said apologetically. He rubbed his thumb over the other’s soft hand and smiled lightly. “Not at all. It’s actually really nice, your hands are warm. I wonder how your father would feel about this,” Stefan quipped with a little chuckle.
“It’s just a sweat shirt Stefan it’s fine..there has to be a way to get it out Spilling coffee ain’t the end of the world..” he said shrugging his shoulders playing with the others fingers giving a happy smile “father I’m sure would be not entirely improving but better response then klaus”
Stefan cocked his head to the side and narrowed his eyes at the man. “At least let me wash it for you, hmm? It’s the least I can do.” He smiled as the other played with his fingers. He relaxed his hand further, allowing his hand to be like putty in Miles’ hand. “Elijah is definitely easier to deal with than Klaus. More….Calm.”
“What? Why are you narrowing your eyes at me? Fine fine if you insist you may wash it” miles said playing with the others fingers still finishing up his pastry letting out a small hum giving a content smile “I defiantly hope it’s my father who finds out, uncle is protective over me as well”
“I’m narrowing my eyes, Mister, because I’m trying to be chivalrous,” Stefan explained, watching as the other played with his fingers. “Let’s all hope so. Last I talked to Klaus, he was kicking me out of his bar,” he said with a laugh. “I don’t think Klaus is much a fan of my anymore.”