Elijah shakes his head, "You'll leave." He says. "You will reconsider everything you once knew about me." Gulping down harshly, his Adam's apple bobbing along with.

"I've lived with vampires with traumatic stories, they learn to block off. I have killed vampires for the sake of my own survival." Placing her hands on him, squeezing his biceps to give him a sort of comfort. "If you think I'll run away all because of what you truly are, you are sorely mistaken. Because I am a monster as well." His eyes tear away from hers. "Not the same kind as you but I am one. And..." She clenches her jaw, her hands creeping up to his face, cupping it, turning his head towards her, forcing him to look at her, stare at her, watch every single detail about her. Grabbing all of her fear and tossing it aside. The words finally able to leave her mouth, "I love you."

Elijah looks down at her, hearing as her heart races, beating faster just like the previous night. Her blood was moving everywhere. Her scent made his mouth water a little as the beast inside him wanted another taste of her blood. "Your heart is beating fast again." He lowers his head looking at her deeply filled with many emotions dancing along his mind.

Rosalice tilts her head up, leaning in, pecking his lips. Elijah clicks his mouth repeatedly making a 'tsk' sound. Watching as he leans in closer and closer. "I prefer my kisses to be nice and slow," his voice gets raspy and low on purpose. "Don't you?" He smirks as he teases. Rosalice bites her lip, her mind screaming wanting him to finish closing the mere inches that separated their lips. Their noses rubbing against the other.

Elijah's hands planting firmly on Rosalice's hips, gripping, pulling her body closer into him. Their lips grazed making Rosalice's mind become a blur, her knees buckling and falling into his hold. Just mere touches sends her reeling, craving for more.

"Hey um-" Someone interrupts, just before the two can share their kiss. "Oh shit. I am sorry for cockblocking you... again. But Hayley was wondering where you kept the milk stuff?"

Rosalice pulls away glaring harshly at Leah, "Formala?" She lets out bitterly. Elijah couldn't help but chuckles into her neck sending a shiver down her back.

Leah rolls her eyes, "Sorry I don't know what's it called, princess," Planting her hands on her hips. "Now are you going to help me or should I inform Hayley that you two are getting it up?"

Rosalice tears herself away from Elijah, continuing to glare at Leah. "You're a shifter and you refuse to use your heightened senses." She mumbles. "Maybe if you use them you wouldn't cockblock."

"Oh, someone's upset that she couldn't get dick tonight."

"Says the one without an imprint."

"That's low, Sali, lower than you."