Musiolek:

musiolek:

He could hear that there was music coming from the wolf’s ipod, but he knew he didn’t need to yell, wolves hearing was renowned, there was no reason to draw more attention to them. This wasn’t the first wolf Stefan had met, but he had never felt a reason to be rude or angry in the presence of beasts. In all honesty, he found them intriguing, any other creatures as well, they were all just fascinating to him. Stefan didn’t care about what their lore supposedly said, that they were enemies, he preferred to see the person behind the monster.

Perfect, he was accepted. His day was already being made. “Thank you,” his smile grew when the feet left the seat, and it did not dull at the wolf’s words. Curling into his chair, he sipped his coffee. Oh, he was foreign, too! How delightful. “And why not? This is the only free seat in the shop. I’m Stefan, by the way, pleased to meet you.” He stuck his hand out, ignoring supposed ‘laws’ that made this young man his enemy. “Are you a student?” He knew he wasn’t, but it was a conversation starter.

As his smile widened, Douglas found himself smiling too. Daz would have been so mad, and Mal, well, Douglas was sure he would have boxed his ears just for talking to a vampire politely given their most recent issues, but he reminded himself that he didn’t owe either of them explanations when he came to what sort of men her talked to or wanted to talk to. The vampire was attractive, he was polite and not looking down his nose at Douglas. Not to mention this was NOT the only free seat, but, he had chosen this one anyway. The werewolf decided there was no need to point that out.

“Ya mean ‘side that whole mortal enemies thing?” he teased before taking his hand firmly and giving it a shake. “Nice t’ meet you too, Stefan. Name’s Douglas. But most just call me Duggy,” be strong, Dug, “You can call me what ya like,” he said at some real attempt at friendliness or flirtation. Christ. His ears were already turning red and his eyes looked down to the book. “Nah, I work at the boxin’ gym. Just like science.”

musiolek:

Oh no, he was really gorgeous when he smiled wide like that. Stefan couldn’t help noticing he smelled tremendous, too, not just his blood, but him. Whether it be pheromones or something else, he found himself quite taken already. Blue eyes, bright and full of life stared back at him as he couldn’t stop taking in every curve of his face, studying it like a textbook, already memorising it with great care. 

He gave a shrug, “I think that has more to do with people believing more in the creatures’ histories than actually giving the shreds of humanity a decent chance. There’s still a person there, still a chance to be friendly.” Stefan always saw the good in people, regardless of their species. A good swift shake, he lingered in the grip a bit too long. “Douglas, I think I like that best,” a handsome man such as he wouldn’t have a child’s nickname, not for him. “Oh, do you box? I’m a fan of science myself, so much so I have a degree,” he said with a soft laugh, leaning in a bit. 

Back to him the blue eyes traveled, the touch too long. Douglas’s heart beating just fast enough that he felt further flustered. He couldn’t hide that. His name sounded so natural on his tongue that he was certain, his blush was evident now. He needed to get a grip, push it back. But the sparkle in Stefan’s eyes just wouldn’t let him. This was bad. Crushes were not something he had the luxury for, and oh lord, what was he doing to himself.

“No, I just.. it’s home, ya know?” it was the simple answer. He didn’t know this man and he was a vampire, telling him he actually lived there would be too compromising and he felt compromised enough. “Where you from?” he asked, leaning closer as well. Oh, he was handsome and he was intriguing, and his voice entrancing. This was definitely bad.

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