If this sucks, apologies. But it wouldn't be surprising. I am so numb from writing so many fanfics for you guys, I think I'll go on an early retirement after these :P

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Stefan Salvatore was in love. It had happened only a few weeks ago, completely out of the blue. He'd met the most beautiful girl at a party his brother had thrown. Her name was Celine.
At first Stefan had been utterly bored and on the verge of leaving, but then he'd seen her across the room, sitting at a table with her friends, and he'd just stood there, staring at her like a crazy person. What attracted him to her at first were her looks, her gorgeous, brown hair and beautiful smile. Then it was the genuinely kind behavior she seemed to possess. Everyone at the table seemed to enjoy her company. And when she stood up, probably to get a drink or go to the bathroom, Stefan took a shot. He rushed over to her, smiling. "Hello."
"Hello", Celine answered uncertainly. It wasn't every day that good looking, young men came up to her at parties.
"I'm Stefan."
"I'm Celine", she smiled at him. "Is there something on my face?"
"What?" Stefan asked, blushing a little.
"You're staring."
"Oh, I'm sorry", Stefan laughed nervously. "Sorry. I just... would you like to dance?" Indeed it was a party at a club, so people were dancing, and thankfully for both of them, it happened to be a slow song.
"Sure", Celine shrugged. She took his hand and they walked over to the dance floor. And there they stayed for the entire night. And by the time Stefan was walking Celine home, he was already asking her out on a date. And he was more than happy when she said yes.
Their first date was at an amusement park of all places. They went to the rollercoaster, the haunted house, that horrible ride that went upside-down, and then last but not least, to the ferris wheel.
They both considered a first kiss on a ferris wheel to be completely cheesy and lame, but still it happened. This time it was Celine who leaned closer, capturing Stefan's mouth in a kiss. And it was the most wonderful moment of their lives.
From that moment on neither of them could think about anything but each other. They saw each other every day, they talked on the phone, they drove their friends and family insane with their obsessing. But somehow they were both oblivious to the annoying stuff. They supposed it was what happened when you fall in love. For a while the rest of the world just disappears, and if you're very lucky, no one will ever break that spell for you.
Stefan knew it was naive of him to think about being in love with Celine already. Like Damon reminded him constantly, they had only been going out for two weeks. But what did it matter if it felt right?
After three weeks of dating they moved in together. Everyone thought it was a crazy, irrational decision, but they did it anyway, and it turned out to be an excellent decision.
No one was surprised when after a year of dating, the couple got engaged. And it surprised them even less when they had a huge, magical, fairytale wedding. The only thing that made it less fairytale-ish was Damon eating the cake before the happy couple, but he had been a supporter of the two of them from the get go, so they forgave him.
So it turned out Stefan had made the right call when he'd walked up to talk to Celine that night at the club.
Despite all the rushed decisions, despite all the conflicts and the judgmental behavior from everyone they knew, they made it. Stefan and Celine spent a happy marriage; they had three children and lived an amazing life together. Sure, they had their problems, everyone did, but there was nothing they couldn't get through together.