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Posted: Fri May 30, 2014 10:21 pm
  Elena was asleep throughout the entire night after she passed out on Tate's chest. She rested peacefully, not being disturbed once. He was comfortable, and Elena claimed him as her pillow for the night. Sadly, Elena wasn't able to wake on her own. Their phones remained silent until the morning. Tate's phone rang, informing Tate that he had a call. The ringing was so loud, it woke up Elena. Squinting her tired eyes, Elena groaned softly. "Go away," she mumbled before cuddling closer to Tate's chest. The ringing soon stopped, indicating that Tate had a missed call. However, the phone erupted into another set of annoying tunes. Elena thought Tate and her had their share of quiet again, until the familiar sounds of the phone occurred. Elena groaned again, looking towards the phone like before. "Nobody's home. Leave a message after the beep." Propping her chin on Tate's chest, Elena listened as the phone soon stopped. Another missed call. The next disruption was brief, telling Tate he had a text.
Kailan was wondering where the hell Tate was all last night considering when she came home from the motel room with Derek, Tate wasn't in his bed. Of course, her firs guess was Elena's, but she wanted to make sure that Tate's pants were on. Elena wasn't aware of the genuine gesture Tate gave. He pressed his lips on her forehead while she slept, even brushed hair away from her face. Elena wasn't away for this, sadly, and believed that he fell asleep when she did. When she was sure that Tate's phone wouldn't go off anymore, she let out a soft, "Mmm," and moved even closer to Tate, if that was possible. Her head was rested against his chest like before, one hand rested near where her face lay. Her other hand was against her chest, out of the way. "If you answer that phone, I may just kill you," warned Elena with a big smile on her face. Tate answering the phone meant that he would have to move, but also that reality would soon settle in.

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Posted: Fri May 30, 2014 11:03 pm
 xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ♣ The night had gone on easily. Tate fell asleep somewhere in between the ending and when Dori was trying to communicate with the whale. The boy groaned at the sound of his phone going off but he didn't move, he just closed his eyes tighter and ignored it. He knew who it was, no one else would be calling his phone in such a way. The boy let out a soft chuckle at Elena's snark. He'd like to stay like this, too asleep to realize the situation, he just wanted to keep laying there with her but he'd be pretty pissed of Kailan had tried to pull something like this on him. Tate sighed. " Sorry" he said, wrapping an arm around her so she'd move with his body and reaching for his phone to check his text message. Of course, he was correct. His sister was just concerned and wanted to know whether or not his pants were still on. Tate shook his head and quickly sent a text explaining that he was fine and that his pants were still very one, despite Kailan's advice. Even if he had intended on having sex with her, the movies and junkfood consumed his attention. Overall, it was a good night. He wished that he had other friends who could do stuff like this with.
♣ When he finished the text, he smiled down at Elena. " Enjoying yourself?" he said. Well, he had to slip in a wise crack about their current position. The boy brushed back her hair again, excluding the kiss since she was awake now. What she didn't know wouldn't kill her in this case." You seem pretty comfortable" He was actually comfortable too. This felt right, you know? Like....this was meant to be a normal thing. Just as he spoke, Elena's phone went of. " No." he said to the phone. "She's busy. Stop. Please" 
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Posted: Sat May 31, 2014 12:19 am
  Elena felt rather comfortable in the position she laid right now. Head pressed against Tate's chest, arching her up to where she wasn't angled at an awkward position. It was as if they fit together like a puzzle. Elena heard Tate's heavy, warning sigh. She knew what he was about to do. With a groan, she felt his arms wrap tighter around her small body as he reached over and collected his phone into his palm. Elena shut her eyes, not reading his text and trying to regain that sleep she was perfect in not only a few seconds ago. Elena understood that he needed to respond to people. He had his sister and his step brother. However, when they returned to their originally spot on the couch, she fixed herself to where she was comfortable and that she wasn't hurting Tate. She could hear his heart beat, and it was a peaceful. Elena couldn't help but just smile, like she has been lately. Even Caroline pointed out how Elena would just be happy when Tate is brought up or when she's thinking about him. She couldn't help it.
"Yes, I am," Elena replied to Tate's question to if she was enjoying herself. The feeling of his fingers raking through her soft hair, gently pushing it away, it felt nice. His finger tips brushing over her skin sent chills down her back, even if it was just to move away strands of hair. Just as their moment of happiness was arising again, a different tune of ringing was heard. Elena's phone. Lifting up her head, and only her head, she saw that she was receiving a phone call. "Do you people ever sleep?" she asked, sighing heavily. Peeking at the opposite table that Tate's phone lay, Elena read the caller ID. Damon. "Oh, no. I am not answering." It was probably some supernatural business, and Elena was enjoying the normal. Or it was Damon drunk, and asking for a booty call. Either way, Elena didn't feel the need to answer the phone. When a text peeked at the top of the screen, she read it. 'Alphas planning to strike soon. Stay inside.' She glanced back over to Tate to see if he had see the text. No. Good. "I wish we could stay like this all day," whispered Elena. Well, she could since she was told to stay inside, but would Tate need to do a few things? Elena surely hoped not. "I know we spent the night together and we are, in fact, really close to each other, but do you think you could stay with me today? It gets lonely in the house, and you're the best company I know. We'll even do whatever you want."

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Posted: Sat May 31, 2014 1:16 am
 xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ♣ Tate laughed when Elena asked if the people calling them ever sleep. He was thinking the same thing also. They could have been sleeping for longer if no one had started to call them. Tate didn't look at Elena's phone to see who was calling but he couldn't guess who was calling him. Unless Bonnie or Caroline had some pretty important news for her. He liked Elena's friends....they were interesting. "Is that your boyfriend?" he asked. He meant for it to sound like he was teasing her but there was just a bit of seriousness to his voice. If he found out that she had a boyfriend then that could decimate his current feelings. Or sort-of feelings. Tate never knew what was going on with himself. One day he would probably be able to admit that he was totally in love with Elena and then the next day he'd probably shy away from the idea of holding her hand or something.
♣ "You know, we could stay like this if you actually want" He didn't mind at all, but they'd need more food and more entertainment. He didn't care if they spent the entire weekend together. If that's what she wanted, he would gladly oblige. " I mean, only if you want. We could finish up the movie selection, get more provisions. Just spend the entire day inside. Isn't there a second Boondock Saints movie? I want to know what happens to the cop." Tate grinned at her. Literally all Elena ever had to do was just suggest something in the slightest and Tate would go out of his way to make it happen. If she wanted to hang out, so be it. All he would really do today is go home and have his brain picked by his sister and half-brother. Kailan and Ash could certainly wait this time. 
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Posted: Sat May 31, 2014 1:34 am
  Elena furrowed her brows when she heard Tate's blunt question. It sounded as if he tried to mask it as a joking question, but there was the stern. She heard it. Slowly lifting up her head, her hair laying on to her shoulders as she sat up, Elena looked at him. "I don't have a boyfriend, I told you. Stefan and I broke up and it was a good thing." Elena didn't want Tate to think that she was taken, especially after last night. She also didn't want him to think that she still had feelings for Stefan. Yes, he was her first love, but that was it. Eventually, Elena found herself growing past it. The girl who was clinging onto that small hope that Stefan would find his way back to her was gone. Now, she wanted to focus on what's in the future, who Bonnie won't reveal. Elena was sure that Bonnie recently got a new vision and instead of sharing like usual, she would grin and change the subject.
Looking back to the TV, Elena listen to Tate's plan for the day. Instead of just staying for the day, he decided to stretch movie night into another day. Just the two of them, continuing to do their thing. Elena felt an excited smile appear on her lips, and turned to face Tate. "There is a Boondock Saints 2," informed Elena happily. With a laugh, she got up from the couch and Tate, and walked towards the TV. Elena couldn't believe how normal things were right now, regardless of what Damon sent her not a few seconds ago. Just having an extended movie night, in comfortable clothes. Elena did notice last night that while she was in her shorts and tank tops, Tate was in a sweater and long sweatpants. She hoped that she wasn't underdressed or anything. Seeing the screen show the beginning of the second movie, Elena rushed back over and resumed her original position. "Hey, Tate? I don't know what I'd do if you weren't here." But you got to stay inside. Elena was going to say that last one, but she didn't, in fear he would question why, and she wouldn't have a good enough question. Instead she decided to be a little more discreet. Lifting up her head to look at Tate again, but not quite sitting up, Elena tucked some hair behind her ear. "Stay with me today."

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Posted: Sat May 31, 2014 1:55 pm
 xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ♣ Tate hid his relief at the reassurance of Elena not having a boyfriend nor having feelings for her ex. Good. This means that he could still have a chance if he chose to follow his family's advice. "Okay" he said, accepting what she said. He didn't want to be one of those friends that continuously insisted that she had something going on with someone when she actually didn't and insisted herself that she didn't. He hated when his 'friends' would try to pull something like that on him. Over the past month, Tate has only come to consider Elena as a true friend. His other friends were just kids a school who knew of him to some degree. Elena actually knew him.
♣ Yes, there was a second part to the Boondock Saints. This was better than fight club. He'd have to make Kailan and Ash watch these movies when he gets home. They'd love it too, he was sure of it. Everything about Elena made Tate smile, especially when she said things to him like this. He didn't know what he'd do without her either. "I don't know what I'd do without you - period" She had consumed a very big portion of his life and even his sister acknowledged that. Tate nodded when she asked for him to stay with her. The boy kissed her head once more and said " Sure". He kisses Kailan's head in the brief moments when he's not afraid she'd punch him, this could just be interpreted as a friendly thing. They were close, after all. " But you don't want to go outside? Get some vitamin D? It's a nice day" He wanted to stay with Kailan but he knew that, if Kailan called him with some Mystic Falls issues, he'd have to leave. He and his sister rarely got involved but lately there had to be some....exceptions. 
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Posted: Sat May 31, 2014 3:56 pm
  Elena could iamgine them spend the whole day like this. Days, even. Elena wouldn't mind, and she knew that Tate probably wouldn't. So why couldn't they? Because eventually reality would settle in and she would have to fight battles. Now? As Tate admitted openly that he wouldn't know what he would do without her and a gentle kiss on her head, Elena was happy. She was content, and she didn't dare to move. She didn't over think about the action of his lips connecting with her head, since she considered it to be a friendly gesture. "Outside? Outside is for people who actually want to social. Inside is the way to go," replied Elena with a smile. Elena mentally prayed that she would become lucky and not have to worry about any drama for today. That Klaus didn't want her, that werewolves would stay away, and that nothing bad will happen.
She spoke too soon.
The doorbell rang. Elena lifted up her head, and furrowed her brows in question. Who on earth would be at her door right now. She debated about answering it for the longest time, until she finally decided that she was going to. Getting up from the couch, she told Tate, "Hang on." She didn't expect this to take long. Walking towards the door, she opened it and saw the one and only d**k: Damon Salvatore. He stood there with his smug smirk and with eyebrows waggling. "Nice surprise," quirked Damon, his eyes directing towards her legs. Since her aunt Jenna died, Elena signed the papers to own the house, which mean that Damon would need to get invited in again. "Can I come in? We need to talk about Klaus."
"No. You can talk about him tomorrow. I'm with someone."
Damon didn't have to look in the living room to know. He dropped a hand and scoffed. "Tate?" His eyes looked between the both of hers. "You really think you should have a boyfriend now while all of the crazy, hell bent stuff is happening?"
"Damon, if you need to plot, plot with Caroline. I am busy."
In a whispered tone, Damon hissed, "Klaus is comin' here. If that doesn't scare ya, then what about the Alphas? For some reason, Bonnie predicted just well about five knocking on this door." Damon watched as Elena rolled her eyes, thinking that Damon was just trying to mess with her. Shutting the door on his face, Elena sighed in an annoyed tone.
"Sorry about that, Tate..." Elena walked towards him, her hands rubbing against her thighs. "He's Stefan's brother." She was worried that Tate thought of her as some girl that goes around with a bunch of guys. With Stefan, and Damon showing up all the time, and then being friends with her old ex, Matt. She wanted to look single, since she is, so that Tate and her could make a move. But with Damon being comfortable enough with himself doing whatever he wanted without thinking of others, it was hard.

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Posted: Sat May 31, 2014 6:52 pm
 xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ♣ What was with people today? It was like the all waited for Elena and Tate to wake up for them all to swarm them. First it was Kailan calling and texting, then whoever called and texted Elena, and now someone was at the door. When Elena told him to hang on, the boy grunted with disappointment. They were comfortable! And now the absence of her body is going to get him used to the way he currently is, then when she comes back he's going to have to get used to her again. It's like when you're comfortable in your seat until you get up, you're not comfortable when you sit back down. Still, he let her go answer the door. It probably wouldn't take long anyway.
♣ It took longer than expected. Tate thought about calling his sister while Elena was at the door but what good would that have done? Kailan would have just told him to be bold and get the V. But Tate wasn't bold, he had never been. Kailan was always the bold one, getting guys all over the place. And then their step brother Ash was just....Ash. He didn't do much, there wasn't much of a way to describe him, but they loved him anyway. When Elena returned and told Tate about her guess, Tate nodded slowly " Oh..." When Tate and Elena started hanging out, he had been told that Elena was quite the whore but he thought it was only rumors, he still thinks that. But for her to be so close to Stefan's brother that he just... pops up? Isnt that weird? Unless she knew that he was coming over or something. " I-I could leave if you want. I mean, if he was meant to come over then I could leave. I guess I've over stayed my welcome a little, right?" And there it goes. That's Tate. All it takes is for the wind to blow too hard for this boy to back down. Maybe he wasn't interested in her. 
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Posted: Sat May 31, 2014 8:27 pm
  Elena sighed angrily when Tate explained that he could leave. No, he can't. For one) Elena didn't want him to leave. Two) He could get hurt by Klaus or the werewolves. Three) She didn't want him to leave. Elena put her hands up to her head, frustrated. Of course, she should've known that her past was going to ruin her present. Dropping her hands, Elena threw a hand towards the door. "Stefan's brother is an a**, and if you think that I wanted him over, then you are wrong. I don't want to do anything with Damon, I want to do everything with you." Elena dropped her hand by her side and took in a deep breath. She hadn't realized that she spat out that so quickly, as if it had been boiling up in her. Her stomach started to clench with nervousness, and Elena felt as if she did something bad. She didn't want to ruin their friendship, and have him not talk to her anymore. Walking towards the couch, around and now in front of Tate, Elena parted her peach lips. Her jaw twitched slightly as if she wanted to say something, but couldn't find the words to. "I want you stay. Please, stay."
Elena was worried that if she sat down, Tate would immediately get up, and she didn't want to ruin what was a good moment. She should've responded to the text. Tell Damon that everything was okay and to stay away. Then again, that would taunt him all the more. Elena should've just ignored the door. "Listen, it's no question that you probably heard a lot about me around town about the Salvatore brothers. But, you have to know, Tate, I'm not like that. I'm the same girl you had fry pizza with. I just.. I just didn't want to scare you away with my horrible past of guys." Elena pressed her lips together, and sucked in her bottom lip, still worried about Tate's reaction. Elena felt so foolish. She should be worried about Klaus hurting her when right now, she's worried that Tate isn't going to want to see her. After all, he did turn a little quieter and insecure. "But that's the thing: they're my past. Not my present."

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Posted: Sat May 31, 2014 8:55 pm
 xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ♣ Tate stood up quickly, looking down at Elena. " Then who do you want in your present or your future, for that matter?" he asked. Damn, son. That was kind of smooth, not as bold as Kailan would have wanted but bold enough considering how close they were. Tate arched a brow at her, wondering how her reaction would be. He didn't want her to be nervous or anxious about anything. Instead of waiting for her response to his question, the boy grinned and bucked their heads together lightly. Tate wasn't that tall of a guy compared to Elena. He was probably 4 inches? 5 inches taller than her, maybe. So bucking their heads wasn't that hard.
♣ Tate sat back down on the couch, his grin remaining. " Relax, please. I honestly don't care what people have to say about you. The only thing that matters is what you have to say about you. And if you were, by chance, actually a whore then I wouldn't care. You're a nice person to me, your romantic life shouldn't be that much of a concern of mine" He knew that he was responsible for her distress and that was never his intention - ever. Elena didn't deserve it. Tate grabbed Elena's hands and pulled her down onto his lap. " You see here, little lady, this is what we're going to do. We're going to watch this movie because god ******** dammit if I don't see this gay cop again. We're going to forget my sister calling, or Damon coming to the door. We're going to have a nice day inside, order some food, and have fun. Maybe play some board games if we want to get wild." The boy smiled, resting his head on her body. " We just need one day away from all the s**t and the piss that happens in that world out there, okay? Okay." 
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Posted: Sat May 31, 2014 11:16 pm
  Elena watched Tate quickly rise from the couch and facing her after she was done explaining herself. More of a desperate attempt to keep him there by spilling her guts, but still. His question taken her aback. Did he know? Elena thought to herself, 'You,' but quickly shelved the truth away before it spilled out. Good thing too, because his face split into a s**t-eating grin and he leaned down to press his head against her. If she had told him that, this probably would've lead a different direction. Elena let out a relieved sigh when Tate sat back down, a smile etching onto her features. A small one at that, but to show the pure relief that over came her. It was as if a great weight had been lifting off her shoulders. Perhaps she drawled on her speech longer than she meant her, but what's done is done. Elena continued to stand, even if Tate had sat back down already.
When her hands were collected into his own, Elena fell where he tugged her to. Sitting on his lap, Elena wrapped an arm around his neck while the other rested comfortably in her lap. Absentmindedly, she let her nails rake through his blonde locks at the back of his head, gently and soothingly. Her eyes rested on his big, brown one. She could see the sheer excitement that ridden him as he explained what they were going to do that day. Stay inside, watch movies, eat more junk food, and just get away. Away for one day. The accent Tate used when calling her a little lady caused her smile to broaden on her face. Finally, as he rested his head against her body, Elena let out a small laugh. "Sounds like a good day," she replied finally. "But, I'm not moving from this comfortable spot." Elena gestured towards her sitting on his lap, and grinned smugly. "You ready for the gay cop?" Elena asked, grabbing the remote on the couch and pressing the play button. Leaning against Tate's chest, her body out of the way of his line of sight so he could still watch, Elena could feel her face still smile. It was rare moments like this when she spend so much smiling.

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Posted: Sat May 31, 2014 11:38 pm
 xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ♣ "I really like the gay cop" Tate said as a response to her question. He laughed a little too hard at the cop's actions in the first movie, he wanted to make sure that the creators weren't so stupid as to forget to add such a brilliant character. And the one guy that continuously said '********, a**'. He was a keeper also. Tate knew what he was talking about, he was a genius at these things. When Elena insisted that she wouldn't get up from her 'comfortable spot' Tate casually wrapped his arms around her waist and leaned back into the couch. He could be okay with this. Just them being friends and doing stuff like this. It was alright. Not exactly what he wanted but it was good enough, right? With a content sigh, Tate asked " Can you play with my hair again? I kind of like it" Actually he liked it a lot but he thought that it would be too much for the moment if he admitted how much he liked the physical contact. He was never a big guy for sex. He liked sex, don't get him wrong, but he didn't want to be 'that guy' who made sex his whole life. Honestly, if you hugged Tate for long enough he'd probably be good for about a month without any more physical contact. " I like when you smile, you know. It makes me happy to see your smile. Do you like when I call you Little Lady? Maybe that could be a thing for us"

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Posted: Sun Jun 01, 2014 12:09 am
  Before Tate had approached Elena that one afternoon, asking for lunch, Elena believed that her world was tipped upside down and nothing was going to save her from drowning. She felt as if she wasn't going to overcome anything and that she was doomed with bad luck. Also, she swore to herself that she wouldn't dare to allow another person to enter her life. And Tate appeared. Now, Elena was sitting on his lap, watching as the opening scenes of BDS II starts. Tate has been there for her for the past month. Caroline was helping Damon fight off Klaus from Elena, who is his personal blood blank for his family to revive. Bonnie went AWOL right about the time Jeremy left town, but had been sighted a couple of times in town. Matt Donovan was out, distracting one of the Original vampires. Alaric: controlling the ring that brought him back to life every time he died. Elena didn't like how everyone was helping her, trying to save her. She needed to do something. She wanted to contribute, but instead, she remained seated on Tate's lap, comfortably leaning against him. Not that she was complaining, she quite liked how they were. How they were so comfortable with one another. Her long, exposed legs, laid on the couch beside Tate, out of way.
Elena turned to face Tate when he requested for her to play with his hair again. Honestly, she hadn't realized she did so until he told her. With a smile, Elena confirmed, "Of course," and let her fingers brush through his blonde hair at the back of his head, still out of way so he could watch the movie in peace. Elena didn't mind this gesture. Her gaze turned back to the screen, continuing to watch the movie. That is until Tate broke the silence once more. He had complimented her smile, which leaked it back onto her face, and then asked if she liked it when he had called her little lady. "I did like it when you called me 'little lady'," said Elena, but also in the same accent Tate used on her previously. Now, in her normal tone, she said, "If this is going to become a thing, then I need a name for you. Callin' you sexy will make people question us." Elena said this while lightly taping on Tate's chin with her free hand's index finger. Her other hand still continued to run through his hair, soothing them both. "I like it when you smile. I can see your dimples." Elena dropped her hand onto her lap once again, but still continued to look at Tate. "How is it that you managed to spend the night at my house after only knowing me for a month. You never know, I could be a killer. I could've killed'ya." Elena was only joking, but nothing's wrong with that.

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Posted: Sun Jun 01, 2014 1:12 am
 xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ♣ " I'm not much of a sexy kind of guy, don't you think" He said, but what he actually meant was 'how the hell could sexy even be an option, do you not see this old and baggy sweater'. He never find himself sexy. He could joke about it but he'd never seriously say something like that about himself. Like he always said, he wasn't his sister. When Elena commented on his dimples, Tate hid his face from Elena as he smiled. He had to admit that he liked his dimples, it was something people always liked about him. But he hid it from Elena just because she liked it. She would not have the satisfaction of seeing his dimples. He had to look up at her and laugh when she mentioned that she could be a killer and could have killed him. " Well, I acknowledge the fact that you could have done that but, honestly, what are the chances of us both being killers, right?" Jokes. Joking and movie watching and being playful. " I didn't intend on spending the night, you know. But seeing you laying on me so comfortably made me not want to wake you as I left" Tate shrugged. If he had intended on spending the night, he would have brought an overnight bag. "Plus you're too cute to be a killer. You've got that innocent look in your eyes. Killers look like they've been to hell and back. You can see it in their eyes, hear it in their voices. You're not like that."

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Posted: Sun Jun 01, 2014 1:38 am
  Elena laughed when Tate reached a hand up and hid his face. "No!" she drawled, her hand pausing briefly as she tried to urge him to come out. "They are cute, though!" She knew that Tate was teasing her, since that's what he's good at. Elena lightly poked his chest, trying to come out from hiding his face. He eventually dropped his hand, and looked at her. Holding her chin high, as if she was a successful person. His explanation on how she couldn't have been a killer made her smile. "It's always the innocent ones, though," she joked. However, a sudden remembrance came to Elena's head and she immediately reached for the remote again. Only, this time, she paused the TV. Shifting her position on Tate's lap to where she was sitting with either legs on either side of him, and her body faced him. "I have a question." Her hands on his shoulders remained on his shoulders. "Alright, now I know tuxes and dresses aren't our thing, but Caroline is in charge of Miss Mystic Falls in two days. I've been nominated, and I want to do it because my mom was. But I was hoping this: Tate, will you be my date?"

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