Stefan smiled as he heard her little noise, sitting up so he could look down at her. He couldn't do that for long, however, as he hand caught his and pulled him back down. He didn't put up any resistance, laying dutifully down so she could roll on top of him. Sighing happily, he wrapped one strong arm around her, holding her in place. "Not going anywhere," he said, his voice still thick from sleep, his plan of having a shower forgotten as soon as she pulled him back down. He'd much rather be here in bed with Elena than in a shower, getting all wet and woken up. This was much nicer.
"Oh, is that so?" he asked, nuzzling his face into her hair, taking a deep breath so her scent flooded his senses. "And when will that be?" he questioned, letting his eyes shut again, content for her answer to be 'Never'.