msmysticblondie:

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“ unfortunately , you only get one or the other , but i’ll take the sun away for you . “ words leave lips as she strolls to the curtains , pulling them shut . little light remains , what does falls from things she can’t change any farther . standing in front of him , she holds coffee within smelling distance . “ i’ve also got meds for that headache of yours , up gilbert child . you’ve known me long enough to know i’m not leaving . it’s already like mid afternoon jer , if you don’t at least pretend to have been up you’re going to get it worse from elena when she comes home . “

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he lets out an exhale of relief when the blinds close, easing the strain on his bloodshot eyes. his eyes open slowly once more at the tantalizing scent – and then he sits up too quickly. head spinning, he groans and rubs the side of his face with one hand. the other hand reaches out for the blessed mug. “i don’t care what elena thinks,” – a lie. a grumpy one at that, if not childish. “she didn’t even come home tonight. i mean last night, whatever. at least i made it back here!” somehow; he’s a little fuzzy on the details, but he’s pretty sure matt was there? maybe. “what are you even doing here, care?”

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