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Extra 2- ¡Edward Cullen no es nada comparado conmigo!

The title translates into "Edward Cullen has nothing on me!"

baisemain (noun)                                                                                                               a kiss on the hand

italics = Stefan's internal horndog

When Stefan's mom came up into his room and announced that he was going to come with her to a wedding, to say he was shocked was an understatement. His mom never asked him to go anywhere with her - in fact, she usually did everything in her power to keep him at home. And when she told him it was the neighbor's wedding they'll be attending, he was even more stunned. No wonder Benji came crying to him. His mom was getting married again, and he probably didn't like the new guy, that, or he seriously missed his biological dad.

Stefan was about to tell his mom he didn't want to go when she brought up the matter of suits and told him she had a suit made for him. That made him stop in his tracks. He was hoping to give Benji a little break since the boy was super embarrassed and seemed to be in a daze all day, but missing out on a chance to see the boy in a suit was a little repulsive.

Benji... in a suit...

Stefan's imagination ran wild for a second before he got back in control and told his mom

"Sure, I'll come with!" in a cheery voice

And when he closed the door to his room, he nearly died, because for once in his life, Benji wasn't wearing loose sweats and oversized hoodies, but a dark blue suit paired with a pastel blue button-up and black shoes.

But before Stefan could look longer, Benji was out of the room and out of his sight. Stefan cursed and nearly punched the wall. Oh, he was going to this wedding, alright.

And he did. A few hours later, he was in a suit, and in the wedding, looking around for Benji.  And when his eyes finally found the little boy, it was like Stefan had suddenly developed tunnel vision, and all he could see was Benji. He looked away, breathing heavily, before he composed himself and slowly walked towards Benji, hoping the smaller boy wouldn't notice him. Alas, the plan failed, and Benji was him, and his cheeks flushed a gorgeous pink before he ran from Stefan.

Stefan stopped walking, confused as to where the little one went. He was soon forced to give up on searching for the smaller boy though, as the ceremony was about to start, and Stefan had no option but to sit.

Thankfully, it wasn't too long before Stefan heard Helen, Benji's mom, calling out for the tiny boy, and in a few seconds, a small figure emerged from behind the food stalls and began walking towards the wedding podium, head tilted downwards. Stefan stared at the boy, silently begging him to look at him, but to no avail.

Now, Stefan would've been glad to continue staring at Benji's pink cheeks and lidded eyes, but unfortunately, Stefan was also a horny teenager, and it wasn't long before his eyes were slowly trailing downwards until they reached the sweet little ass belonging to Benji.

ahh, bubble butts are the best... look at how perky that ass is...

Some part of Stefan knew Benji was conscious of his eyes on him, but he couldn't be bothered to look away.

Sadly, the wedding was soon over, and Benji was nearly running out of the place when Stefan cornered him. He could see the boy visibly stiffen when Benji realized it was him. And when the word "Love" rolled off Stefan's tongue, he could see Benji's cheeks grow red once more.

ahh, so innocent... I like them like that...

But, what was more concerning was that Benji couldn't seem to stand straight, and his knees seemed to be shaking. Growing worried, Stefan asked "Love?" and stepped closer. And that's all it took for the poor boy to collapse. Panicking, Stefan yelled for help, and suddenly there were people everywhere and someone was crying and someone was touching Benji and Stefan felt like screaming and then there was a man in a doctor's coat wearing a stethoscope telling Stefan it was going to be ok and then they took Benji away from him and Stefan felt helpless and it was confusing him and his mom was taking him by the arm and then he was back at home and everything was blurry and he remembered running up to his room and falling back into the soft bed, his breathing harsh and irregular.