[ Sam strokes his hand through her hair, just letting her cry. It's not quite the good, long, hard cry that he kind of figures she needs, but it's something. And Sam meant it, he meant all of it. Elena is amazing, just as she is.
Anyone who can't see that is an idiot.
He wishes he could say that won't happen - but no, that sounds exactly like Damon. Not him not wanting it, of course, but that he doesn't deserve to be happy. Hell, even that he doesn't know what to do with it when he gets it, that he sabotages it. ]
(Then we bug the hell out of him until we can knock some sense into him. We both know he loves you, and I know he wants this - and he's got two people who're willing to fight for his happiness. Even if that means we gotta fight him about it, sometimes.)
[ Reaching up to wipe at her eyes, Elena settles a little more comfortably so she's able to look at Sam through the darkness. He may not be able to see her expression to see the proof of it there, but he'll be able to feel the surge of affection through their link. Affection for him. ]
(Sometimes I used to feel like I was the only one who would fight for it. I'm so glad he has you here, Sam.)
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Anyone who can't see that is an idiot.
He wishes he could say that won't happen - but no, that sounds exactly like Damon. Not him not wanting it, of course, but that he doesn't deserve to be happy. Hell, even that he doesn't know what to do with it when he gets it, that he sabotages it. ]
( Then we bug the hell out of him until we can knock some sense into him. We both know he loves you, and I know he wants this - and he's got two people who're willing to fight for his happiness. Even if that means we gotta fight him about it, sometimes. )
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( Sometimes I used to feel like I was the only one who would fight for it. I'm so glad he has you here, Sam. )