[ bonnie would like to think that she was pretty intuitive when it came to elena; she knew that were was something on her bestie's mind and that it was important. she'd also argue that people liked to keep their secrets and that wasn't always a good thing. between talking bonnie sips at her drink, a nice cinammon-y combination that keeps out the chill.
but when bonnie sees that concern in elena's eyes, she immediately gets concerned, trying not to show it too much.]
I was waiting on you actually telling me, Elena. Instead of outright asking you.