Ray’s eyes twinkled with anticipation & adoration. His smile only widened at her calling him a ‘silly man.’ Ray took the ring out and slid it gingerly onto her finger. His gaze shifted back to her face as his hands cupped her face. “I love you, too, Amelia.” Ray finished his sentence with a deep kiss, halfway between kneeling and standing
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“That, and there’s vulnerability in being in the hospital, being injured…” Tom trailed, his eyes glancing down at the other’s thumb grazing across his own knuckles. “I don’t want you to think I’m taking advantage of you or anything,” he said, running a hand through his mop of hair.
“Oh I see, and if I wasn’t in here currently you’d be fine with asking me out? Then I suppose we could just talk until they send me out and then we can go from there after I’m good to go” Gerald offered giving a small shrug of his shoulders giving a grin the now usual mischievous glint now back in his eyes
“Honestly, yeah,” Tom nodded. His paramedic training cursing him in this moment. Stupid vulnerability training, he thought to himself. He locked eyes with the other, the grin bringing a smirk to his face. “I mean, If you ask me out it would probably be fine, right?”
“If it was the other way around at this current point in time?” He asked the other curiously tilting his head a bit blushing itching his nose before fidgeting looking to the machines and then back to the other “it would be different if I asked?”
Tom leaned forward onto the bed railing once more. His eyes followed with Gerald’s to the monitor and back. “I mean, I don’t really know. I just know that I do want to date you, even if that means we wait until you are discharged.”
Stefan rose an eyebrow at the other as he took another sip of his coffee. “If you say so,” he grinned, taking a bite of his sweet treat. He eyed the man, being struck by a sense of familiarity once again.
“You know, I can’t shake this feeling,” Stefan paused, taking a sip of his coffee. “You just look so familiar and I can’t put my finger on it.”
“I look familiar? How so?” He asked curiously tilting his head his eyebrows furrowing a bit as he took a bite of his danish ignoring the others previous comment choosing to focus on the later statement “we never met before..where do you think you know me from?”
Miles really hoped the other didn’t know his family because that would be inconvenient most didn’t like his family.
“I’m not sure,” Stefan explained, bringing a finger to his lips. “I think it might be the eyes? Maybe the nose? Eh, forget it.” Stefan took another drink of his coffee, never breaking his gaze from the other. “You kind of look like…No, it can’t be. They moved to Louisiana,” he thought out loud, his lips hiding behind his coffee cup.
“Stefan I want you to explain what your trying to say right now please you have me curious..you can’t just say those kinda things and then not explain yourself” he said with a huff sipping his drink letting out a hum his heart jumping out of his chest a bit thinking that the other had figured it out .
“I’m just saying you look like some people I used to know,” Stefan explained calmly. He took a small sip of his coffee, followed by a bite of his pastry. “You don’t happen to know the Mikaelson family, do you?” Stefan awaited the reply, watching the other carefully.
Elena nodded again, her lips pursed into a thin line. “Will your brothers be okay with it? Didn’t you day they were on their way? I don’t want to upset them.” Elena set the stirrer she was playing with down and took another sip of her drink.
“Oh no no my brothers are on a hunt I’m just waiting for them to text me to make sure they are alright and I think they’d be happy I found my sister possibly” he said giving a small smile shrugging tilting his head “how far away do you live from here? Do I have more family? Is there people I gotta meet?”
“Ah,” Elena responded, nodding her head. “I live in Mystic Falls, so not super far. Yeah, there’s Jeremy, our younger brother. That’s it, really,” She explained with a somber look on her face. She didn’t have the heart to tell him that everyone else was dead. “He’s at home, you can meet him first.”
“Oh okay yea I think I know that place I mean I heard about it before” he said shrugging his shoulders a bit as he went to her side of the bar and sat down making a small sound as he had to put an effort to getting on the stool “oh I never had a younger sibling before..I’ve been the youngest usually”
“Yeah, he’s a handful, but I love him. He’s a good kid,” Elena smiled, turning as the other joined her at the bar. “There’s also some people that I call family, but aren’t technically related. You can meet them all.”
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