The Vampire Diaries Imagines

t h i r t y - f o u r ; enzo

Imagine Enzo being awkward near you and always stuttering and blushing

Enzo and Damon were at the Salvatore house, just catching up on things while having a couple of drinks. You were close, good friends with Damon and Stefan liked you as well, so you had the permission to just walk into the house and flop onto the couch or do whatever you wanted to, and today was one of those days. You had frankly nothing better to do, so you entered the house with your key and greeted whoever was in the house. You got a reply from Damon, and you went to the living room where you found him with his buddy.

"Hey Y/N, how're you doing?", Damon asked, his words coming out as a slur, which meant he was intoxicated. You didn't mind, though, but you gave a look to Enzo which was something between approving and disapproving. You greeted Damon, and told him you were doing just fine.

"So you two decided to get drunk?", you asked and sat on one of the chairs in the living room. Damon rested his head against his hand and smiled crookedly while his eyes kept slipping closed but he kept them open with a fight. Enzo laughed, loudly and nervously and you flashed an amused smile at his reaction.

"W-Well, to be fair, he's only slightly uh, what's the word again...", Enzo said and scratched the back of his neck shyly.

"Tipsy?", you suggested and he slapped his hands together while nodding his head together. You giggled, and wondered what made him so excited, or, nervous. You had no clue you could be the reason.

"Yes, tipsy... You're always so- so smart, aren't you Y-Y/N? I like that...", Enzo stammered on and blushed heavily under your stare. You gazed at him with a smile, and thanked him for the compliment, but you couldn't help but suspect that they were onto something because of Enzo's way to be so nervous and awkward. Usually he was smooth, flirtatious, and his voice was calming and deep but this was nothing like it.

"Are you two up for some mischief?", you asked while raising your eyebrow. Enzo laughed out loud again, and shook his head wildly, making the messy hair of his shake around. You grinned, obviously Enzo wasn't drunk but by the looks of it, he was kind of hoping he was.

You nodded your head, and got up from the couch. Before you left the room, you glanced at Damon who was talking to himself, and then asked Enzo what was going on. He seemed so different from his usual self, and it bothered you. You felt like something was wrong, and you were pretty sure about it when Enzo choked on his own breath and avoided your eyes with his own.

"Well, you see, Y/N, I kind of...", he started. You pressured him with your stare, and he managed to let it out. "I-I like you, Y/N. I mean, I uh, I um, have a crush on you. Is that the proper way to say it? What I'm saying, is that I, ugh, I've fallen for you", he continued.

You broke into a smile, and smashed your lips against his. It was an act out of interest and wilderness, but he didn't seem to mind either. His hand automatically went to your head, and the other one to your waist and he pulled you to his lap while you shared a passionate, but at the same time, tender kiss.

You weren't entirely convinced if it was the kiss, or the intoxication, but Damon ended up throwing up on the floor.