Stefan murmured softly, shifting slightly in the bed. He was vaguely aware that Elena was moving beside him - probably sneaking out of the window so his parents wouldn't catch them. He didn't want her to go, but he also couldn't be bothered to get up and stop her. It was alright. He'd see her at school. She knew he was awful at getting up in the mornings.
Stefan's eyes slid open wide when he felt the stab of pain in his leg, his body tensing. He lifted the sheet, just to make sure it was actually Elena biting him and not some random vampire who'd decided to crawl between his legs, before pulling it up over his head, tapping them both in the canopy created.
Keeping his bitten leg still, he wrapped the other one around her, sandwiching her between his strong thighs. "Good morning to you too," he laughed, still sounding sleepy and barely awake. The pain had subsided now, and he felt lovely and warm and snug here with his gorgeous girlfriend... even if she was currently snacking on him.