If someone had told Elena Gilbert that she would fall head over heels in love with Stefan Salvatore faster than ever before, she would've called them crazy. However, it seemed like that was exactly what happened. She remembered how kind and understanding he was, being there as a shoulder to cry on and someone to listen to after her parents died.

"What's on your mind?"

"Nothing really. Just thinking about how much my life has changed for the better ever since you came in it."

"Elena, I could say the same thing about you. You mean the world to me. You're mine and all mine."

"You have no idea how good it is to hear you say that," I murmured softly. After all the whirlwind of events that had happened in my life, both good and bad, it made her thankful that she had someone like Stefan to fall back on. "Thank you for everything and for treating me like a princess." She smiled softly at him and the warm feeling that she got in her stomach whenever she looked at, thought about or even thought about, returned to her. She couldn't help but smile. There was just something about him that seemed to put her in a good mood no matter what.

"Well, you are my princess, so it's only fair that I treat you one," he said and pecked me softly on the lips.

"I honestly have no idea what I did to deserve you," Elena sighed happily.

"Well, I have a few ideas," he said, a smirk growing on his face. "You've stood by me through everything, kept up with my crazy family—don't tell Damon I said that—and have made the happiest person ever to be able to say that I've been loved by you."

"You've done the same thing for me," she said, leaning into him. She felt amazing, she felt safe. "I can see why Caroline and Klaus are so supportive of our relationship."

"Oh, yes," he chuckled. "Klaus and Caroline. Speaking of them, they're talking about how they want to go on a double date. Has she mentioned anything like that to you?" He quirked his eyebrow up, but a smile never left his face.

"No," Elena shook her head. "I haven't heard anything about that, but knowing Caroline, she's probably been so busy that she forgot to ask me."

"Yeah, I guess you're right about that. I'll talk to Klaus and update you," he said and wrapped an arm around me.

"Okay," she beamed. Despite their rough history with Klaus, he seemed to bring out the best in Caroline and vice-versa. They were the true definition of soulmates.

"Gosh, I love you," he mused and pressed a kiss to her forehead. The brunette's cheeks flushed instantly. "You look gorgeous when you do that."

"Stefan, you're too good to me," Elena said softly, a smile on my face. "Thank you for everything. I really don't deserve you." She rested her head on his shoulder and he ran his fingers through her hair.

"You know that I could say the same thing about you too, right? And of course, there's nothing I wouldn't do for you."

"How are you so perfect?" I asked and all of a sudden, a wave of nervousness and uncertainty shot through me.

She felt Stefan's hand move from her hair to her shoulder and he forced her to look at him, Concern was flooding his eyes like never before. "Elena, baby, are you okay?"

The brunette nodded quickly; too quickly. This caused Stefan to force her to look at him. Locking eyes with him, it seemed like the wall she had built around seemed to be crumbling down. "I know this is probably a stupid thing to ask, but are you still into me?"

A small smirk made it's way to Stefan's face and for some odd reason, it calmed the brunette down. She smiled softly as he took her hands in his. "Elena Marie Gilbert, a day never goes by where I'm not into you."

Elena made a small "oh" with her mouth before her cheeks turn bright red. Smiling softly, she said, "You have no idea how happy that makes me." She was honestly her happiest when she was with Stefan and nothing and nobody could ever change that.

"You have no idea how happy you make me," he said before capturing my lips with his own.