Damon Salvatore

"Go back home!" I said.

We both walked into the motel room. Both being me and Damon. He didn't leave my side ever since he came. I don't want to hurt him, and I said that multiple times. But he insists on staying with me.

"I am not going anywhere, Mikaelson!" He insisted even more. "Why are you so persistent to make me leave?"

"Because I love you!" There was a long pause. "I don't want to hurt you. Is that so hard to interpret? Just because I'm a Mikaelson does not mean I am incapable of love. OK?"

Damon just stared at me but took a step closer and closer til he was inches away from my face. I began to turn, but he didn't back away. He got even closer.

"Damon, I'm getting hungry-"

When he kissed me, the hunger went away.

"I love you, too." He said.

Niklaus Mikaelson

I woke up next to Klaus. I knew I had to go to school today or my friends would have gotten skeptical. Again.

I got up and quickly got dressed in a shirt and leggings with converse. Before I could open the door, Klaus sped in front of me.

"Where do you think you're going, love?" He smiled.

"School." I started to brush past him, but he held me back.

"You aren't going anywhere, little darling."

"Why not?"

"You were in a traumatic event-"

"I'll be fine."

"No you won't. Trust me. And Marcel did something to you that we need to talk about."

"But first can I say something?"

"Sure, love."

We both sat on the couch after Klaus shut the door.

"Klaus," I collected my words. "I'm falling in love with you,"

"You are?"

"Yeah I know. But I can't fall in love with you."

He touched his hand to my cheek and leaned in really close.

"If this is wrong, I don't want to be right." I said.

"I love you too, Y/N." He actually called me by my name!

He leaned in and gave me a tender kiss.

Elijah Mikaelson

I was laying in the bed, weak. Unable to move. I wasn't sure why.

"Eli?" I said.

Elijah came into the room with a blood bag.

"You need to feed, love." He said.

I shook my head.

"Come on. If you don't, you'll die."

"I know."

He stared at me for awhile until I took it. Elijah never made me do anything I didn't want to do. He just made me change my mind. I nodded for the blood bag, but he was reluctant to hand it to me.

"What changed your mind?" He asked.

"You."

"I'm not following."

"I'm in love with you," I said, smiling.

"That's good," He said. "Because I'm in love with you, too."

He leaned in and gave me a kiss then handed me the blood bag.