Stefan smoothed the apron with a cheeky nod before running back to the kitchen as a timer went off. “Okay, yeah. Here, let’s go set the table. Jeremy?” Elena pulled him along with her, leaving Anthony with Damon in the foyer. “Damon, play nice,” She added before continuing down the short hallway.
“Dinner will be finished in 5!” Stefan hollered from the kitchen as he cooked his specialty – Italian.
“I think we will get along” Anthony said giving a matter of fact nod giving a small smile liking how the other was able to take a joke. Anthony hummed lightly when his siblings left finding it kind of strange that they left suddenly but he shrugged it off as he looked towards Damon “have any idea what he’s making?”
Damon shrugged, “Hell if I know, Stefan doesn’t often get all domestic like this, so you must be pretty special.”
Just then, Stefan poked his head around the corner, carrying dishes on either arm. “Dinner, is served,” he replied in a silly french accent. Elena met him halfway to the dinner table, grabbing half the dishes and helping carry them to the adjacent room.
“Shall we?” Damon asked Anthony, his trademark mischievous grin plastered across his face.
Cisco backup 