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heliads · 1 year

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Dear Elena

It is hard to keep track of anything when your entire life has been shattered into pieces. You're meant to be writing letters to your best friend, who happens to be in a coma at the moment, but you keep getting sidetracked by the one man who won't leave your thoughts.

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It is a beautiful morning, the sun is out, and all you can think about is the people you’ve lost. Last summer, you had more friends around than you do right now. Some of them are gone forever, some have moved on and moved out of town, and others are not within your grasp anymore. The endless loss blends together into one dense cacophony of regret, enough to keep you indoors even despite the lovely day outside.

Instead, you’re curled up on one corner of a sofa in the Salvatore house, passing off your suffering as an excuse to write to yet another one of the friends you’re missing. Elena Gilbert is not to blame for her absence in your life; she certainly wants nothing to do with her seemingly eternal coma, but your journal entries to her have started spiraling into irritation as the weeks go by without her waking up.

Case in point, your latest attempt at a happy message to your friend if/when she ever wakes up:

Dear Elena,

Shit has been fucked.

A voice sounds from over your shoulder, just as dry and sarcastic as ever.

“Y/N, you’re supposed to be uplifting with these things. Last time I checked, ‘uplifting’ didn’t involve nearly so many bad words.”

You fight the urge to roll your eyes, but it’s a losing battle. “And last time I checked, these journals were for Elena, not you, Damon. Quit reading over my shoulder.”

Damon Salvatore, for of course it is he, spreads his hands in another display of his usual casual bravado. “Maybe you shouldn’t be writing them in my house if you don’t want me looking. Consider me curious, that’s all. I want to know if you’re adequately portraying my great deeds of heroism that I’ve been doing all the time since Elena closed her eyes.”

You take a moment to ponder that, then scrawl in one more line beneath the aforementioned expletives:

Also, your boyfriend is annoying me to death. Again.

Damon swats you on the shoulder. “Rude. Don’t you have anything nice to write other than complaints or depressed musings?”

You laugh bitterly, but the sound only turns more troubled as it trails off into silence. “Not really. Nothing’s going well at the moment. Every time I think I can count on someone, they leave or let me down.”

Damon blows out a low breath. “Tell me about it. I mean, it’s not like Mystic Falls is always a powerhouse of fun and playtime, but I think I even caught Caroline moping around when she thought I wasn’t looking.”

You hug your knees tighter to your chest. “It just all feels pointless. We fix a problem and two more take its place. You think you know someone and you’re wrong about them every time.”

Damon gives you a look, finally serious for once in his extended life. “This is about Enzo, isn’t it?”

You glance away. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

He chuckles. “Of course you don’t.” A beat goes by, and he speaks again, almost an afterthought. “It’s not love, by the way.”

You frown up at him. “What?”

“Why Enzo is on Lily’s side. It’s not love, it’s duty. She turned him. That does stuff to your sense of obligation. He’s helping her because he thinks that’s what he should do. He doesn’t love her. Or, not like that, at least.”

You shake your head. “He doesn’t love her like what?”

When Damon remains infuriatingly silent, you press him again for information. “Wait, Damon, like what?”

He doesn’t answer you, though, just disappears, leaving you only with the fluttering of your notebook pages for company. You groan, muttering silent curses about over dramatic vampires never saying what they mean, then toss your notebook to the side. Damon’s right, you’re never going to get this entry done properly if you’re still in your head about everything to do with one certain Enzo St. John.

After all, how could you? Enzo is Enzo, for better or for worse, and nothing about him has made sense since the day you met. You were there when Enzo was trying to kill Damon, when he did time on the Other Side, even when he was helping the rest of you try to free Damon and Bonnie from the prison world. He’s been your enemy at times, your friend at others, but above all, he has lingered around your thoughts far more than you would care to mention.

Dear Elena,

Do you remember when you first told me you were falling for Damon? How I told you that you were crazy for loving someone who had tried to kill us at one point? I think I might have to join you in that camp. I’m not crushing on Damon, don’t worry about that, but someone else. Someone pretty similar to Damon, actually. Guess that’s why they’re such good friends.

You never counted on falling in love with Enzo. Love is difficult in Mystic Falls– there are always a thousand different things going wrong, enough to tear you from what you’re certain is a happily-ever-after just when you’ve finally allowed yourself to have hope. You had just decided that you were going to use your head and not fall in love at all if you could help it, and then he showed up and just like that, you knew you were done for.

It’s not like you could have done anything else. Enzo flirted with you constantly while he was trying to kill you. He made jokes when you were facing each other off. He sought you out first when he escaped the Other Side, said something about how the worst part of it by far was not being able to talk to you.

He made you promises you knew he couldn’t keep, and then he joined Lily Salvatore and now it’s like he’s gone from you forever. Technically, he’s still out there, but he’s not yours anymore. If he ever was, that is. Suddenly, you’re not sure of anything the way you once were.

Dear Elena,

Why do boys have to be so insanely difficult?

Your moping clearly isn’t doing anything for you, so you give up and head outside. Most of your remaining friends have taken to camping out in the Salvatore estate at some point or other during the day. It makes it easier to find everyone when a new startling discovery descends upon you all, but it also makes you feel trapped, a bird in a cage who longs to spread her wings.

There is, however, a very good reason why you should stay inside longer, and that reason appears when you’ve hardly taken three steps into the center of town. You were headed for the Mystic Grill, but you do an abrupt 180 on the sidewalk and start heading back towards the residential areas when you spot a dark-haired figure that’s all too familiar to you. You don’t think he saw you, so you might be able to get away if you hurry.

Or maybe not. There’s a shout after you, it makes you flinch. “I missed you, you know.”

A gust of wind rustles the leaves on the branches nearby, and you don’t have to turn around to know that Enzo has just appeared behind you, taking advantage of his vampire speed to cross the street in less than a second.

“Yeah, well,” you say, still not trying to make eye contact with him, “maybe you shouldn’t have joined Lily and her Heretics, then. If you miss me, why aren’t we on the same side?”

“We weren’t on the same side at the start,” Enzo muses, keeping time with you even as you try to walk away, “that didn’t bother you then, now, did it?”

“That was different,” you argue.

“Was it?” He asks. “I was trying to kill you then. I’m not anymore.”

“And how do I know that?” You ask, finally standing still long enough to look him directly in the eyes. It’s been a while since you saw him face to face, you almost forgot how deeply he looks at you, like you’re the only person in this world worth seeing.

Enzo sighs, raises his hand to scuff through his hair but stops himself just in time. It’s been a while since he cut it short and started gelling it smooth, but sometimes you think he forgets that it isn’t the unruly almost-shoulder height it had once been. Enzo has spent enough time in various stages of captivity and death and rebirth that sometimes the lines start to blur. Even for seemingly insignificant things like hair.

You like it better now, actually. You’re certain you’ve told him that at least once, and if you haven’t, he’s probably picked up on it from the way your eyes lingered on him when he first got the cut.

“You know because you trust me,” Enzo starts, and holds up a hand when it looks like you’re going to cut him off. “And yes, you can say all you want about how you won’t trust me since I’m with the Heretics but maybe— maybe I don’t want that anymore.”

Your brow furrows. “Why not?”

He lifts a shoulder. “I’m not sure, honestly. I thought it would feel better. She promised me that we’d be like a little family or something, but the lot of them have been together so long that I just feel like an intruder.”

“Then why haven’t you left yet?” You dare to ask.

“I’m waiting for the right moment,” he answers you, “Lily’s control over her little monsters is slipping. At some point it’ll be easy for me to steal away and just never come back. I don’t want her sort of life anymore. I want something that feels right.”

“Like what?” You breathe.

“Like you,” Enzo says without a second’s hesitation, “it’s always been you, Y/N, you know that. I liked you from the very start. I had hoped that spending more time with Lily wouldn’t hurt us, but I was wrong. I just want you. Not her, not her bizarre idea of a family. You.”

You exhale slowly. “I’ve been waiting to hear that for a very long time, you know that?”

Enzo cracks a grin at last. You missed that smile more than anything, more than it hurt to admit you needed him. “My apologies, love. I’ll try to be better at spilling my heart out in the future.”

He’s joking, though, and his smile only grows when you start to laugh. It is easy, being with him, and although you never really thought about why that was before, you’re glad to know that you’ll have plenty of time to ponder it now, especially with Enzo by your side.

Dear Elena,

I think, for once, that things actually might turn out alright.

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starlightandfairies · 4 months

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The Vampire Diaries Masterlist

This is my Vampire Diaries Masterlist, if you want the main one, click the link below and if you want to request something also see the link below. All my works are either, fluff and/or angsty. No Smut. Request are open!

Please let me know if any of the links don't work

Main Masterpost

Enzo St. John

Lonely Nights:

Reader experiences many lonely nights and Enzo is finally the person to be the desire comfort.

Stubborn Emotions:

The reader is kidnapped by an old enemy of the Salvatores and as tries to pretend that everything is okay but fails at doing so.

Damon Salvatore

Drinking Buddies:

Damon and reader share stories over a couple of drinks.

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in-my-feels-probably · 1 year

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if you have any requests for the following characters, please send them in :)

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these are the characters i’m currently accepting requests for! if there’s a character not listed here, send an ask, and i’ll let you know if i can write for them. if there’s a character listed on my masterlist that’s not listed below, i can probably write for them again too, just send me an ask about it.

if you have any ideas, feel free to send them :)

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house of the dragon

aemond targaryen

rhaenyra targaryen

aegon targaryen

alicent hightower

game of thrones

jon snow

daenerys targaryen

bridgerton

benedict bridgerton

anthony bridgerton

daphne bridgerton

queen charlotte

king george

harry potter (the marauders)

sirius black

james potter

remus lupin

regulus black

bullet train

tangerine

outer banks

jj maybank

sarah cameron

harry potter (lightning era)

hermione granger

harry potter

grishaverse

kaz brekker

nikolai lantsov

inej ghafa

nina zenik

genya safin

jesper fahey

marvel

matt murdock

peter parker (andrew or tom)

succession

roman roy

siobhan roy

9-1-1

evan buckley

TVDU

damon salvatore

bonnie bennet

enzo st. john

klaus mikaelson

kol mikaelson

rebekah mikaelson

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georgiaheartsdilfs · 2 years

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Will you write a one shot about hooking up with Enzo one night just cause. You regret it after cause you are not sure if he likes you in that way, not sure if it meant anything to him and you're scared to tell him how you feel so he ends up getting you to admit it just by simple subtle touches. -you can decide if enzo feels the same or not.

It Meant Something To Me | Enzo St John x Reader

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hooking up

"dont say you haven't waited for this all your miserable life." I say, in the moment as his lips touch mine, then my jaw, my neck, going down slowly.

"god you're just so perfect aren't you" he growls at the sight of my body, making me blush.

the next day

Walking out into my lounge I find multiple different supernatural beings in my living room.

Rubbing my eyes to see if I was daydreaming, the bodies remained.

"y/n" Enzo smiled turning back around, my heart drops remembering what happened last night and how he immediately left last night after what happened.

"Lorenzo" I clear my throat stepping past everyone to go to the kitchen.

My heart still sat in the pits of my body, what if last night meant nothing to him? that's why he's happier than usual. I mean he was sitting next to Bonnie, everyone said that he adored her. Maybe I was just a distraction for him to gorget her for a night.

I mean she did yell at him yesterday and now they are ok.

I should have told him last night before it all escalated further, prevent myself from feeling something more for him, something that wasn't strictly friend related.

Rummaging through my fridge trying to find something to take my mind off of Enzo and the supernatural sleep over that happened at my house all I found was Rum, Rum that wasn't mine or anyone in my living rooms.

"Hey." A voice stops me from causing a mess in my fridge, spinning around to see Enzo with a giant smile on his face "Oh, Hi." I clear my throat slamming the fridge going straight to the pantry.

I regret it, I shouldn't have had sex with him. I mean I regret it but I dont.

What if he doesn't actually like Bonnie, they do get along really well.

He walks up to me, sliding his hand across my hip to get into the pantry next to me, reaching for the box of cereal above my head. Looking down at me in the process.

After grabbing the cereal he leaves the pantry, grabbing my hips to squeeze past me.

"why do you keep touching me, there is plenty of room." I say to him "you're acting like you don't like it when I touch you love. you enjoyed it last night." he says in a smug tone "don't act too cocky st john, bonnie might hear you" I roll my eyes.

"so thats what this is about" he laughs pouring the milk into his bowl of cereal "what?" I say leaning against the countertop "you're jealous, upset even." he says putting a spoonful of cereal in his mouth, I shake my head denying any claims that he has against me "no, you're wrong." I smile to him.

"then what is it, I know something has gotten to you and I know it's got something to do with me?" he says with his mouth full "you know what, yeah it is, what's with the touching, when i walk into my living room you're all snuggled up with bonnie yet last night you called me a goddess. Explain Enzo." I fold my arms going serious and he shrugs.

"Well you're a bundle of surprises." he chuckles "I'm serious Enzo, I like you, more than most people. I don't just have sex with people because they ask." my tone was serious, trying to indicate the mood of the conversation.

He walks over to me placing his hands on my arms "Relax, Y/n. I like you too. You think I'm some male slut?" he says jokingly "yes, i do." I say with a straight face. "Well ease up love, i like you too." he mumbles going back to his cereal "sounds convincing." I mumble sarcastically.

"you better like me because last night meant something to me, and I won't let you ruin that for me so you basically HAVE to like me." folding my arms once more "I HAVE to?" he questions me "you HAVE to" I say before walking off.

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tudorscrown · 5 months

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MASTERLIST

THE VAMPIRE DIARIES

Elijah Mikaelson

Enzo St. John

Kai Parker

Klaus Mikaelson

Kol Mikaelson

Stefan Salvatore

THE HUNGER GAMES

Coriolanus Snow

Peeta Mellark

DESCENDANTS

Ben Florian

Carlos de Vil

Harry Hook

Jay Sand

FRIENDS

Chandler Bing

Joey Tribbiani

Ross Geller

TEEN WOLF

Derek Hale

Isaac Lahey

Peter Hale

Scott McCall

Stiles Stilinski

HARRY POTTER

Bill Weasley

Charlie Weasley

Draco Malfoy

Fred Weasley

George Weasley

Harry Potter

James Potter

Regulus Black

Remus Lupin

Sirius Black

ENOLA HOLMES

Sherlock Holmes

Viscount Tewkesbury

BRIDGERTON

Anthony Bridgerton

Benedict Bridgerton

Colin Bridgerton

Simon Bassett

Young!King George

ANNE WITH AN E

Billy Andrews

Cole Mackenzie

Gilbert Blythe

Moody Spurgeon

OUTER BANKS

JJ Maybank

John Booker Routledge

Rafe Cameron

ONCE UPON A TIME

David Nolan

Henry Mills

Killian Jones

Peter Pan

REIGN

Francis Valois

James Stuart

Sebastian de Poitiers

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babeydollx · 2 years

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❥ Drabbles Based Off Asks Masterlist

🎀🎄 Outer Banks 🎄🎀

↳ JJ Maybank's Reaction to Seeing Y/N Naked For The First Time !*

🎀🎄 Outer Banks Cast 🎄🎀

↳ Rudy Pankow Reaction to Finding Out Y/N Has A Breeding Kink !

↳ Drew Starkey Eating Y/N Out For The First Time !*

🎀🎄 The Vampire Diaries Universe 🎄🎀

↳ Y/N Reacting to Klaus Mikaelson Leaving Presents At Her Door *

↳ Enzo St. John Reacting to Y/N Agreeing to Be His Blood Donor in Exchange For His Protection Against Other Vampires *

(more coming soon)

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thebiggerbear · 2 months

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The Vampire Diaries Characters Masterlist

Enzo St. John

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captainsophiestark · 2 years

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Enzo St. John x Reader

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Written for Fictober 2022!

Fandom: The Vampire Diaries

Prompt: “I never said that!”

Summary: Y/N and Liv Parker have ended up with an absolutely terrible group project partner for one of their Whitmore classes. When Y/N texts her boyfriend to complain about it, however, he may or may not have a good solution to the problem.

Word Count: 1,810

Category: Fluff, Humor

Putting work into an AI program without permission is illegal. You do not have my permission. Do not do it.

"Alright, so I was thinking we could-"

"Oh shit, wait, I just had a great idea!"

I clenched my teeth and fought the urge to strangle Brendon, the only male and non-supernatural-adjacent member of my group project. Across the table I could see Liv Parker, my other group member, fighting to resist the same.

We'd been put in a group project together for one of our Whitmore classes, and although Liv and I had occasionally been on opposite sides of the supernatural drama, we'd quickly formed an alliance to deal with Brendon. He'd established himself as a total asshole who talked over both of us, restated our ideas pretending they were some new thing he'd come up with, and blatantly ignored everything else we said. He was the enemy, and as soon as this group project was over, I was never going to speak to him again.

I pulled out my phone under the table while Brendon droned on, laying out something stupidly simple like Liv and I needed careful explanations of every step. I glanced between her and my phone, and I could see in her eyes that she was daydreaming about using a little magic to get some slow, painful revenge.

I pulled up the text thread between me and my boyfriend, Enzo, and quickly typed out a message:

Me: Brendon is back on his bullshit again

I'd been complaining about Brendon to Enzo pretty much since the first day of the group project. I looked up to check back in with him and Liv, but he was in the middle of trying to diagram out one of the simplest possible concepts from class on a paper. My phone buzzed with an incoming text, and I happily went back to ignoring him.

Enzo: Do you want me to kill him for you?

I snorted, then quickly brought a hand to my face to try and hide the laugh. I looked up to find Brendon shooting me a dirty look.

"Y/N, you have to pay attention."

"Believe it or not, Brendon, I already know how to do the shit we went over ten times in class."

He scoffed, then segued back into his explanation. I looked at Liv in disbelief, and she gave me an over dramatic eye roll.

Ignoring Brendon, I looked back at my phone to respond to Enzo. If I didn't respond in the next few minutes, Enzo might mistake my silence as an affirmative answer to his question.

Me: NO. I've literally never answered yes to that question

Enzo: I keep waiting for the day

I rolled my eyes, then sent him the eye roll emoji. I had no doubt Enzo really would take somebody out for me if I asked him to, and to be honest, I wasn't sure how to feel about that.

Enzo: So you don't want me to do anything?

Me: I want you to let me whine about him

The typing bubble appeared and disappeared a few times, then finally another message came through.

Enzo: And there's not ANYTHING else

Me: Enz, we've been dating long enough that I feel like you know I'm not going to say 'come here and terrify the shit out of him with your vampire face'

Me: Like... you know that's not going to happen

I waited a few minutes for Enzo's reply, but the response bubbles never popped up again. He'd either gotten distracted, or was just disappointed that I wasn't going to turn him loose on my classmate. Oh well. He'd be fine.

I looked back up, deciding it was finally time for me to tune back into this meeting so we could hopefully actually get something done. Liv looked on the verge of finally snapping and murdering Brendon, so I jumped in to cut off his current lecture.

"Alright, Brendon, this is great, but I think we need to focus on actually making progress with our project-"

Before I could continue (or, more likely, before Brendon could interrupt me), a blur shot into the room and ripped Brendon out of his chair. I whirled around once I realized what had happened to find Enzo suddenly in the room, holding Brendon against the wall by his throat with his fangs bared.

"Hello, Brendon," he said, every syllable dripping with venom. "I heard you've been a bit of a dick to my girlfriend in the course of this project."

I glanced at Liv, who had the biggest possible grin on her face as she watched everything unfold. I sighed and pinched the bridge of my nose, then pushed back out of my chair and moved towards my boyfriend.

"Enzo!" I shouted. He turned to me, eyebrows raised, and Brendon looked between the two of us in terror. "What the fuck do you think you're doing?"

"You said you wanted me to take care of this idiot for you," he said like it was the most obvious thing in the world. "So that's what I'm doing."

"Why didn't you call him sooner?" called Liv from across the room. She'd kicked her feet up on the desk to watch events unfold like she was in a movie theater.

"I never said that!" I cried, ignoring Liv. Enzo raised an eyebrow, then continued to hold Brandon against the wall with one hand as he reached into his pocket for his cellphone with the other.

"You said, and I quote..." He cleared his throat, then read from his phone. "I'm not going to say 'come here and terrify the shit out of him with your vampire face'."

He looked back up at me like that was the ultimate checkmate, but I just threw my hands up to emphasize that he'd just made my point, not his own.

"Love, you were saying loud and clear with your subtext that you were never going to say it outright, but that that's exactly what you wanted me to do!"

"I- oh my God." I slapped a hand to my forehead, trying to comprehend the situation we'd just ended up in. I shook my head as my hand fell back to my side and looked at Enzo in disbelief. He still clearly couldn't believe I wasn't supporting his reading of my text. "Babe, you can't just go around doing this to people. My text was supposed to remind you of that. Like, I'm never going to say it because you can't just do that to people you don't like. Not that I'm never going to say it as in I secretly want you to do it without me outright admitting it!"

"Well that's boring," said Enzo with an eyeroll. Brendon whimpered as my boyfriend's disapproving gaze fell back on him. Enzo held his stare for a few beats, and just when I thought Brendon might have a heart attack, Enzo looked back at me. "So you really want me to just wipe his memory and let him go back to being an asshole?"

I paused, staring at Enzo as I turned the options over in my mind. Morally, that would probably be the right thing to do. But the thought of sitting through the rest of this two hour meeting with Brendon being a dick for the entirety of it, not to mention the rest of our month-long project? I couldn't quite take it.

I took a deep breath and gave Enzo a meaningful look.

"Yes... I want you to wipe his memory."

Enzo stared at me for a few beats, and as my words sunk in and I held his stare, a shit-eating grin slowly rose on his face as he realized what I was trying to communicate.

"You know love, moments like this are why I read so much into your texts."

I shrugged. "That's fair."

With that, Enzo turned back to Brendon and looked him dead in the eyes. I noticed Liv shifting forward in her seat out of the corner of my eye, now that things had gotten slightly more interesting, but I didn't take my eyes off my boyfriend as he began his compulsion.

"You are going to completely forget everything that's happened over the past ten minutes, especially me," he said, his tone firm. "And you are also going to stop interrupting people during project meetings. You will listen closely to Y/N and Liv, and if they have a good idea, you will recognize it. And you will not waste anyone else's time by explaining concepts, facts, and knowledge that they already understand. If they don't ask you to explain it, don't explain it."

With that, he quickly broke eye contact with Brandon and turned back to me.

"Anything else?"

"I mean, it'd be kind of nice if he were on time more often."

Enzo grinned, then turned back to Brendon. "And make sure you're on time for group project meetings."

He held Brendon's stare for another beat, letting the menacing vampire powers really take full effect, then he dropped Brendon and took a few steps back. He, Liv, and I all had ridiculous grins on our faces, and despite the moral gray area, I couldn't help being happy with what we'd done.

"Alright love, I'm out of here," said Enzo, coming to give me a quick kiss before heading for the door. "I'll pick you up after study group with coffee!"

"I love you!"

He grinned and waved over his shoulder as he headed out the door, and I found a smile on my own face as I rejoined Liv at the table. She raised an eyebrow at me, giving me a look that clearly said Really? I just shrugged.

After another few moments, Brendon finally snapped out of his stupor. He seemed confused to find himself standing in the corner of the room, but shook it off and rejoined Liv and I at the table. He cleared his throat and quickly retook his seat, looking from me to Liv to our project and back again.

"Alright, uh, so... where were we?"

"I was just about to share an idea I had about what we could do for the first part of our project," I said.

Brendon nodded. "Great, let's hear it."

I smirked and glanced across the table at Liv. She gave me a little nod of recognition and appreciation, and with that, I started laying out my idea. Brendon didn't interrupt me once, and he proved to be a much better, more manageable group member for the rest of the session.

When Enzo picked me up after we'd finished working for the day, we shared a knowing smile as Liv and Brendon headed in their own, separate directions. Sure, sometimes Enzo and I weren't perfectly on the same page, and it led to some complicated misunderstandings. But the majority of the time, we were perfectly in sync. And the two of us working in perfect harmony made a wonderfully terrifying pair.

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