🎁~~for my muse to try & guess what yours got them for christmas .
Stefan caught the box as Silas slid it across the table. He cocked his head to the side and narrowed his eyes at the elder doppelganger. “You got me a gift? Why?” He was still bitter that the other locked him in a safe, letting him drown countless times before he managed to get out. “Is it bourbon?” He asked, dumbfounded, unable to think of what Silas could have possibly gotten him for Christmas.
