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Klaus frowned disapprovingly as he sipped his drink. He had decided that you were overworked and pushing yourself. When he had hinted at you having a break for once you'd flipped out on him. Stefan hadn't done anything helpful.

"Where the hell are my keys? Who stole my keys? Come on, I'm late for work!" You yelled as you rushed through the house. Stefan took a seat beside Klaus with a wide smile.

"I stole her keys."

"You did what?" Klaus asked, mildly interested as Stefan poured them drinks, offering him one as they watched you run around.

"I took her keys so that she would be late." Stefan pointed out with an amused smile. "If she's too late it'll be easy to convince her to call in sick."

"You know I'll get the blame for that idea..." Klaus said playfully as he smiled, finally having Stefan on his side.

"Oh I'm counting on that. I promised we'd help Damon with the new issue that popped up in town, I'll need to be in her good books." Stefan winked when you rushed past, sighing as you gave up and came to join them.

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