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Morning Sickness | Klaus Mikaelson x Female!Reader

Summary: You're pregnant with Klaus' child. And because of that, you're not feeling so well. Alone in the Mikaelson mansion with Klaus, you're puking all over the place and looking like the shittiest you've ever been──in short, you're a gigantic mess. Unfortunately for Klaus though, he doesn't know that any of those things are normal in a pregnancy and starts fussing over you. And you would've considered it cute, had the fussing not been from him.

Word Count: 2,010

Warning ⚠️: Fluff, angst if you squint, pregnancy, puking, profanity, and reader being a bad bitch.

A/N: If you're confused about the summary (don't worry, I am too lol) this imagine is basically when Hayley was pregnant in season 1 of TO (the first few episodes) but instead of her being preggo, its you. And Klaus being a dramatic bitch, as usual, when he sees you choking your guts out, not knowing that that's normal. (because he's been dead for 1,000 years and is a literal male, so id expect him not to know anything about pregnancies and how they work) P.S feel free to dm me a request!

Pregnant.

You were pregnant.

With Klaus Mikaelson's child.

The thought alone was enough to send another round of bile up your throat until its gushing out of your mouth and into the toilet before you. For the third time that very same morning, mind you.

"Fuck this," You cursed as you swiped your wrist against your mouth, panting. "Where the hell is Hayley?" You muttered under your breath as you pushed yourself up and made a beeline for the bedroom connecting to your bathroom with the intention of getting your phone to contact the she-wolf after reassuring yourself multiple times that you were not going to puke again and flushing the toilet.

Pregnant.

You're actually pregnant.

Your eyes flickered down to your belly, the barely noticeable extra weight wouldn't be visible to a stranger's eyes, but to your own, you could see it clear as day. You didn't know how you didn't notice it before. Stupid.

Wincing, you walked towards the bedroom you've been occupying these past few days──a far cry from the one star motels you and Hayley used to stay in as you two traveled around the country in search of her family, and most definitely a massive upgrade from the creepy cemetery you were held captive in a week ago.

You never thought a visit to Mystic Falls could change your life so drastically. You didn't even know what the hell you were thinking when you decided to sleep with Klaus of all people.

"And look how that turned out," You mumbled bitterly to yourself as you plopped down on the inviting bed, sighing. You spied your phone tucked under one of the fluffy pillows and had it in your grasp in a matter of moments. Putting the device to your ear after dialing Hayley's number, you waited impatiently for the she-wolf to answer.

She answered on the second ring.

"Where are you?" Not wasting a beat, you immediately asked.

"Good morning to you too," Hayley quipped dryly. You could almost see her rolling her eyes. Almost.

"You're not in the plantation," You'd know, considering for the past five days since you've been staying in this awfully big house, or mansion (whatever), Hayley's always been the first face you see when you woke up. Until today.

"True. I'm at the Bayou."

You sat up straight at that, "What?" You demanded.

Unbothered by your change of tone, she continued, "I found something real interesting, Y/N. I think it might be the real deal this time." Translation: she's found something about her long-lost family.

You didn't want to give her false hope, and you weren't too willing to start a fight by saying it could be another dead end either, so you stayed silent, willing her to continue.

"I'm with Rebekah, so there's no need to worry. It's not good for the baby."

You scoffed at that, "That just makes me want to worry even more, dumbass. Why the heck didn't you wake me up? I could've accompanied you instead."

"You're pregnant," She said the words as if they were the answers to every question in the world.

"Brilliant observation," You snapped, not being able to resist.

Hayley let out a breath, "I'll be back by noon, Y/N. I'll call you if I find anything interesting."

"And what am I going to be doing until then?"

"Nothing." She says, and hangs up before you could get another, no doubt, sarcastic line in.

"Bitch!" You hissed and, in your rage, threw the phone at the wall, the sound of the impact reverberating loudly through this stupidly wide and empty looking room. Just because you're pregnant doesn't mean you're all of a sudden a damsel in distress. You're the opposite of a damsel, actually. You didn't need to be coddled. You can handle yourself perfectly fine.

A knock on your door steals you out of your thoughts. You racked your brain for any possible faces you might see if you decide to climb out of bed and open the door (sounds extremely tiring, by the way) and only found one: since Elijah was currently somewhere in the hands of Marcel, and because Rebekah and Hayley are in the slums of the Bayou, then that would mean. . .heck no.

"Nobody's here!" You call out, the words coming out muffled because your face is currently stuffed in a heap of awfully comfortable pillows.

The door opens anyway, ignoring your words, and Klaus enters the room, hands clasped behind his back and lips set into a grim line. His eyes are darting around the room as if to search for any signs of danger, shoulders slackening slightly when he finds none.

"I heard a thud."

You rolled your eyes, "It was my phone." You were surprised he even bothered knocking in the first place. He doesn't seem like the type to do so. But then again, you barely know the guy. I know enough.

He doesn't reply, so you took it upon yourself to ask: "What do you want?" Tone far from friendly. You slept with him once and got knocked up──boo hoo, you couldn't care less. From what you've observed, the guy's an ass. He daggered his own brother for goodness sake. He deserves your attitude.

Lunatic, you are a raging lunatic for sleeping with him.

"I came to check up on you," You could barely contain your laughter at his revelation. Ridiculous. You seemed to say with your eyes. Noticing this, he smiles tightly, "Something funny, love?" Passive aggression practically dripped from his words.

You don't answer him, instead, you roll over, turning your back on him, only to feel that familiar churn in your stomach. The same feeling you have when──"Oh, fuck." You yelped. Faster than light, you're back in the bathroom, kneeling in front of a toilet and hands pressed against the walls as you braced yourself.

"What the bloody hell is──" Klaus, furrowed eyebrows and all, marches after you.

You don't bother to tell him to shut the fuck up despite your great temptation to do so before you're hurling your guts out. Again.

Behind you, Klaus goes rigged, hands clenching into fists, he does the only thing he remembers to do then. Walking up to you, he gathers your hair in his hands, away from your face, and waits. Surprisingly calm, despite his strong urge to shake your shoulders for an explanation as to why you were sick.

Too busy throwing up, you don't even notice the gesture.

It felt like a lifetime before you finally felt okay again. You're leaning against the wall, still on the floor, heartbeat irregular and drenched in your own sweat. A towel appears in your line of sight, and just above that, Klaus.

You take the towel from him, albeit hesitantly, and used it to wipe the remaining puke around your mouth. "Thanks," You croaked, voice hoarse.

"Explain," is all he says.

Confused, you cocked your head to the side in question.

"Explain," He repeats, tone deathly calm. Too calm, in fact.

You squint your eyes, "I puked. Now I'm fine. The end." You shoved the towel back to him, to which he glowers at, and stroll, or more like crawl (but your dignity──or what's left of it anyway──won't ever let you admit that) back to your bed with Klaus hot on your heels.

"You're unwell. I want to know why." He doesn't let you reply, "If something bad happens to the baby I──"

You cut him off, "──what is your point?" You crane your neck, your eyes connecting with his own.

A scowl takes over his face, "My point is that you, Y/N, have clearly not been taking care of yourself which means that my child could be suffering because of your carelessness."

Your expression is the definition of confusion until──oh. You laughed out loud, grinning ear-to-ear. Klaus' scowl deepened at the sound, pointedly ignoring the flutter in his stomach upon seeing you smile for the first time since. . .ever.

"You are so stupid," Blunt, you were blunt. And very outspoken too. Never afraid to speak your mind, even when it comes to calling him stupid to his face. Your straightforward personality was what caught his attention back in Mystic Falls. That, and your undeniable beauty too.

He opens his mouth to retort something snarky but you beat him to the punch, "Do you even know why I'm puking, you asshole?" Yes, straightforward indeed. "Because of the baby." You hiss, your smile fading this time. He blinks. "Don't they teach you this shit in middle school?"

"I'm a thousand years old," was all he could say to defend himself.

You glare at him, "All the more reason why you should know how pregnancies work." His scowl diminishes into a tight line, "So the next time you accuse me of being irresponsible," you mocked, "think twice." You sneered, "Now get out!"

Any other day, any other person, Klaus wouldn't have listened to the command. But somehow, you managed to do the impossible again, this time though, you made him listen. And so with one last wary glance your way, he walks out of your room.

000

You're in the balcony when Klaus sees you again. Gazing at the night sky silently and arms perched on the railing──your back to him──you were quite a majestic sight. Hair hanging over your back and clad in a white nightgown, and with the star-filled night sky in front of you, the view in front of him looked fresh out of a painting.

His hand twitched at his side, eager to paint the picture before him. With you as his muse. It would make one hell of a painting, he notes.

"Come to tell me how much of a bad mother I am again?" You spoke up without turning around.

Klaus doesn't reply until he's standing beside you, "No, I come bearing a peace offering."

Your interest peaked at that. "What is it?" You turn your body slightly to face him, eyes automatically dropping to the item in his hand. A medium-sized box with a red bow on top of it.

He pushes the box to you, and never one to deny free stuff, even if its from him, you gladly take it from his hands. "See for yourself."

You open the box with careful precision, and after setting aside the bow and the cover, your gaze locks onto the jewelry inside of it. A necklace, diamond, and hella expensive judging by the word TIFFANY & CO engraved in the side of the box.

"Hayley has informed me of your love for jewelry."

Understatement of the century.

"So you decided to buy me a necklace worth millions as an apology?"

"Compel," He corrected, you flashed him an unimpressed stare. "And yes, this is my. . .apology for wrongfully accusing you this morning."

When you continued to remain silent, he said in a slightly irritated tone, "Well? Do you accept?"

"No."

He blanched.

"I want an actual apology." He raised his eyebrows in inquiry. "I want to hear you say I'm sorry."

Klaus looked like he wanted to do anything but, but eventually decided against it. "I'm sorry," He said through gritted teeth.

You grinned, and damn him if the sight of it didn't make his heart clench. "Better."

He eyed the box in your hands, "Does this mean you don't want the necklace?"

Your smile widened, "Oh, I want it, alright. I just wanted to hear you say sorry." You patted his chest lightly and every muscle in his body practically sang in delight at your touch. "Looks like you aren't so bad, after all, Klaus." And after sending him a wink, your stunning eyes glittering under the moonlight, you proceed to skip away from him.

Klaus follows your form with his eyes until you disappear into a dark hallway, and then mutters under his breath, a tiny smile ghosting over his lips, "Neither are you, Y/N."

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Break The Walls - Klaus Mikaelson (pt.1)

Summary: Klaus gets closer to you after Stefan's actions because he's could better boyfriend than him.

Pairing: Klaus Mikaelson x Female!Witch!Reader, Stefan Salvatore x Female!Witch!Reader, Kol Mikaelson x Female!Witch!Reader (almost none)

Word Count: 4354

Warning: Family issues, toxic relationship, everyone loves elena (i'm sorry but i hate her.), talk about daggers, ache and being bitten.

A/U: Lots of people liked and wanted my idea and here we are.. This is the longest thing I've ever written! Editing this was like a trip through hell... Let me know if you want to be tagged for the second part.. My native language is not English, the gif is not mine and based on Dove Cameron-Boyfriend. Don’t forget to listen to the song

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You started walking towards your house with disappointment on your shoulders. Your tired of every meeting with Stefan ending up like this. He always took a job, was always busy with Elena. Even if you didn't want to see truth, deep down you knew. You were hurting more and more each day. Because he's loves still Elena.  You get it your key in your pocket and walked to Caroline's house.

You've been living with them for several years. The sheriff agreed because she didn't want you to stay with your abusive family any longer.. You and Caroline have grown closer since then. You distanced yourself from Elena during your time with her and decided she wasn't such a great friend after all.. Yet you didn't turn your back on her when she asked you for help.

When you entered the garden, you saw the box in front of the door. It was a large rectangle of navy blue and tied with a beautiful white ribbon. You bent down and picked it up. It had your name handwritten on it. You pursed your lips. While holding the box with one hand, you opened the door with the other and entered. "Hey, Care!"

"I'm here, babe!" When you heard her voice from the hall, you closed the door with your foot. You took off your boots and put on your slippers instead. You left the key on the key ring and walked over to her with the box in hand.

"Did you see who left this?” The large box in her hand immediately caught the blonde's attention. She quickly got up from the sofa she was sitting on and came towards you.

"No, but I have a guess. " she said gruffly. She took the box from his hand and placed it on the table. You both had the his name in mind and didn't like he equally.. Caroline's reason was that he had hooked Tyler and confused him. Yours was different. When you first saw him, you didn't know who he was. He looked good as hell, and all you could think about was to go talk to him—until you saw Elijah by his side. He also tried to talk to you two days after that, but you snapped him. He had tried to kill your friends, had made Stefan his slave, and killed Jenna. You didn't really sympathize with him.

At least that's what you told yourself

"Will you open?" Caroline nudged you impatiently. You nodded and took a deep breath, taking the envelope in your hand. Trying not to tear it, you opened it through the cut and took the note inside. Caroline poked her head over your shoulder and looked at the paper.

Dear Y/N,

We would love to see you and your friend Caroline at the Mikaelson Ball. For new beginnings and the continuation of traditions. 

You turned the back of the paper. There was a handwriting that you did not recognize, but when you saw the name at the bottom, you knew who it belonged to. "Save me a dance, fondly. -Klaus."

"Really?"You rolled your eyes and threw the paper on the table. It would be foolish of him to really expect you to do this. You weren't even planning to go to that ball, but he wanted a dance from you.Still, you couldn't help your curiosity. Your hand went to the box to get the rabbit out of the hat. "I hope it's a very bad dress." You laughed at Caroline and opened the box. Well... that was a beautiful dress.

You've never seen anything more like this. It was dark blue. There were silver embroideries on the corset part. The tulle straps on her shoulders looked very nice. You noticed that Caroline was also keeping quiet."So I guess it's not such a bad dress, huh?" You turned your head to him. She grabbed the dress by shoulders and lifted it into the air. She turned his head towards you and raised her eyebrows."Are you joking me?"

She slowly placed the dress in the box and placed her hands on your shoulders. “This dress is amazing. See those seams? Handmade. I'm starting to think he's starting to really like you. Because if I had a dress like this, I wouldn't gift it to anyone." You tried hard not to roll your eyes.

"Well, you can wear it. I'm not coming to the prom." You closed the lid of the box and turned, leaving it on the table, but Caroline sped ahead with vampire speed.. "What about the Elena's plan? You know you need to stall Klaus.” Yeah, of course there was that topic. Yes, you hated Klaus but you really didn't feel comfortable playing tricks on him.

Tell them this over and over, but they all come back to you with the same words. 'This is for our friend.' 

"Look around, when was the last time Elena did something for us?" Caroline's lips opened to answer, but closed back just as quickly. You guessed. "I thought so, too." You left her there, walked past her, and went to your room. You closed the door behind you. You lay on your back on the bed. You pressed your lips together and tried to ignore the pain in your heart. Ever since you met Klaus, that pain hasn't gone away. You pressed your hand there. You closed your eyes and took a few deep breaths. You could go and have a calming tea or go to the hospital, but staying was very difficult. You couldn't answer when the doorbell rang.

"Y/N?" Caroline opened the door and slowly walked in. She had come to your sooner than your thought. You didn't get up but you turned your head towards her. "I'm sorry." You nodded and started to sit on the bed with support from the bed. She sat next to you on the bed and slumped cross-legged. "I know you don't want to come, but can't you at least come because he wants to see you?" you knew who she meant. "Never mind Elena."

“I really don’t think I can go to Care . I feel sick.” As soon as you finished your sentence, she put her hand on your forehead. You frowned. You said, “Witches don't get physically sick.”. She pulled her hand away and looked at you. "But my heart aches. It's like having a seizure."

"When was the last time you had a seizure?" she asked. Normally she would be there at moments like this, but sometimes you tried to hide it from her.

"I don't know, " you nodded your head. She reached out and hugged you. you put your arms around her.

"I love you, okay? I can stay here tonight if you want."

"No, no. If you're going, I'll go too." she laughed and stepped back. "I'm going to wear that dress and come with you, but just because I don't want to be home alone." Caroline nodded and took your hand. You two started laughing after a few seconds of silence. "I love you too. You're my best friend, Caroline."

"Okay, we have to start getting ready!" Caroline quickly got out of bed and left the room. You were feeling a little better, the pain in your heart was starting to go away. You did breathing exercises until Caroline came into the room with the box in her hand.. "I have a blue dress, we can match and I'm sure Stefan will fall in love with you all over again when he sees you in this dress." Even if you don't think like her, you shook your head so that she wouldn't be discouraged.. You got out of bed and opened the box and held the dress over you. It fit her size perfectly.

"Come on, I'm sure there are better boys at the ball than Tyler.” Caroline grimaced. You knew she really loved Tyler, but being Klaus' half-blood had changed him a lot. Besides, he hadn't been around for a long time. He had bitten Caroline, on Klaus' orders, and left you dependent on him. You knew Klaus already knew about this, but you ended up you go to him and asked him to help. Even though you did this to save Caroline, the others sent you to her because you 'grabbed klaus'.

You were caught off guard when Caroline threw the pillow she had taken from your bed on your head, and the pillow hit you and fell to the floor. You rolled your eyes as she left laughing. With a quick flick of your wrist, you closed the door and began to take off your clothes. You really didn't think Klaus liked you enough to send you a dress like this. You always thought that his interest was to get you to his side, but that's starting to feel more and more real.You straightened your shoulders after putting on the dress. It looked beautiful on your and was even more comfortable than you  thought. You walked to your closet and looked for shoes to match the dress.

You took them out thinking your white heels were appropriate. You sat down at the vanity to get your hair styled into the style you wanted. There was a little excitement in you. It was a really good opportunity to work things out with Stefan. If he doesn't get caught up in Elena's plan. You felt like you really loved him, even though your brain was telling you to break up with him.

When Caroline came into your room, the two of you started experimenting with different hairstyles. You continued your fun until two hours before the prom. When you finally got your hair in the style you wanted, you started on your make-up.. "Do you think I should break up with Stefan?" you asked, not taking your eyes off the mirror as you put on your lipstick.

"Why would you even think of such a thing?" she was dusting her face with powder. As she waved the brush at you, your nose itched from the dust. She laughed and went on with her work. You slapped her on the shoulder. 

"I don't know." You admitted. You didn't know how long you had been dealing with this thought.

"It's just… He's very busy with Elena. You know. Everyone's so busy with Elena." Caroline realized what you meant. You both love Elena -most of the time, at least. But gradually you realize that you are being pushed into the background.

"At least we're each other's first choice." she said. You smiled and nodded. "If you no longer know what to do with his love, I will support you." You continued to apply your makeup. You commented on what Caroline said while she was telling you something. You left the house a little while before the prom. You grabbed a thin jacket and slid into Caroline's arm. Mikaelson Mansion wasn't very far so you walked the way there.

"You should talk to Klaus." You turned your head to blonde. "If you don't like him, he really shouldn't try so hard.."

"He killed Jenna. He's enemy."

"He's Elena's enemy. Not your." You remained silent and bit your lips. You truly loved Jenna and grieved her death. Even that was enough to make Klaus your enemy, but... You couldn't look at him like your previous enemies..

As you entered, the servant at the door took your jacket from ypur shoulder. Caroline slipped out of your arm. "I'm going to Bonnie's."

"Are you going to leave me alone?" when you turned your head to the left and she pointed to Klaus, who was staring at you as the woman across from him laughed. You briefly made eye contact as he looked at Klaus with him. Smiled at you.

"It looks like he won't leave you alone." You called after her as she left, but she didn't stop. You rolled your eyes and started walking towards the crowd. You didn't stop until Klaus showed up..

 "Good evening." 

"I need a drink." You took a deep breath and walked past him. The smell of him cologne seemed to get stronger with every step you took away from him... You kept walking without turning around. Drinking was an excuse, you wouldn't even drink it. You thought Klaus knew this, but he still didn't come after you. You searched for Stefan in the crowd, but he was nowhere to be seen. Elijah caught your attention as you struggled to get somewhere by the wall.. During him talk, you saw Esther come down the stairs. All the Mikaelsons were there. The eldest is Finn and the youngest is Kol. Remembered  the note Klaus sent you when Elijah talked about dancing. You wore the dress because you had nothing else to wear, but you didn't intend to dance with him. You saw Stefan. You walked to go to him. You were hoping he would ask you to dance. When you followed where him eyes were looking, you saw Damon and Elena. You pressed your lips together and wanted to turn back but he had already seen you. "I didn't know you were coming."

"Caroline insisted." you said. "You?" You asked as if you didn't know the details from Caroline. 

"Ester invited Elena to speak."  You laughed in one syllable. Here it was again Elena. Stefan opened his mouth to say something, but just then Klaus came up to you..

"I asked you to book me a dance." Klaus even looked at you with a smile on his face.

Then he turned his gaze to Stefan. "I hope you don't mind if I steal your girlfriend from you for a few minutes."  You were tired now. You knew you couldn't take this relationship any longer. Before Stefan could say anything, you grabbed Klaus's outstretched hand and turned to him. "I'm sure he'll doesn't mind. Just like he doesn't mind thinking about his ex while he has a girlfriend.." You left Stefan behind as Klaus raised his eyebrows and pulled you towards the dance floor. You didn't really like doing this to him, but you didn't want to be caught off guard by what he did to you.

You looked at the others as the music started playing. You had no idea about the waltz but everyone seemed to know what they were doing. You decided to imitate what they did. Klaus turned his head towards you as you started walking and turned across. When you looked at him, he didn't say anything, he's just made you look away. He took your hand. You put your hand on his shoulder. The tension was at its peak as you did the classical dance moves around a circle.. "glad you came."

"Well, I just came for the food."

"I heard about Caroline father." You frowned when you changed the subject. Really? You're pissed that he's reacting like it wasn't him who killed him. Bill was a shitty dad but still Caroline loved him. "Don't, everybody knows you did it." You saw Klaus' brows furrow. He's acting, he's a good actor. He's just acting."I assure you my love, I didn't kill him. I wouldn't hide it if I did."

You knew Klaus well enough to know that he was someone who wouldn't shy away from what he did. You remained silent and continued to keep up with him.  "Very well, we can talk about that later. You look too beautiful in that dress."

"I didn't really have time to shop."

"I wonder what's the excuse for wearing the bracelet I gave you?" yeah, There was also a bracelet in the box. You could see in every way that it was very valuable and you wore it too. You didn't know why. You couldn't answer him. "No? Okay, you're a really good dancer.."

"Well, when Caroline wanted to be the queen of Mystic Falls, I helped her with the dance." You shook your head, pleased with the change of subject. You swallowed as you thought of what Caroline had said and turned to him. "Don't do such things."

"How?" Klaus pulled you closer with his hand on your waist. Your faces are even closer. He was smart enough to understand what you meant, but he wanted to hear the words from you..

“As if you like me. Or like you care about me. Don't act like that when you want to kill my friends." You slid your hand on his shoulder to his arm. "Just don't do that. Please." He leaned towards your ear. "But I really like you, love." He turned you around.

Kol pulled you in as you waited to meet him face to face again.. "partner exchange, darling." you turned your head and looked at Klaus. He was with Caroline, and they beside with... Stefan and Elena. You took a deep breath and turned your head to the youngest Mikaelson.

"Wasn't there really another girl left?" You tried hard not to roll your eyes. You couldn't help feeling like the Mikaelsons were stuck on you.

"No, I chose you just to understand why my brother was so impressed with you." This time you couldn't help but roll your eyes. "A hopeless romantic isn't it?"

"Yeah," You couldn't help but laugh at the smile on him face. He didn't look dangerous, but you knew he was. "Are all Mikaelsons as clingy as he is?"

"No, actually, I've never had a girlfriend before. It might be because I spent more than half of my years with a dagger." you laughed. You knew Klaus's daggers. The arm leaned towards your ear. "Besides, he's really jealous. He can't believe I'm the one making you laugh right now." As the arm moved away you turned your head and saw Klaus looking at you.. The song was almost over when you turned back to Kol.

"he's really pretty but I love my friends, he's trying to kill them. It's not a very good combination." Kol laughed as the music ended. After seeing couples slowly pull back and bow, you mimicked them. "I hope to meet again soon, darling." You smiled as Kol placed a kiss on her hand over her gloves. Indeed, if he weren't the enemy, you could even say it was a pleasure to talk to him.. You nodded and left the dance hall. You went out into the backyard as the mansion was starting to get crowded.

You were watching the garden from the door when you saw horses ahead. You went outside, not caring that it was a little cold. You walked towards them. You ran your hand through someone's mane. As the horse bent down and ate the grass on the ground, you felt someone else's presence next to you. "We finally alone, ha?"

"I'm not talking to you until you tell me why you invited me here." You spoke quickly without turning your head towards him. The smell of him cologne had taken over you again.

"I'm fancy you, that's hard yo believe?" You turned your head towards him. Without answering him, you took a step towards the horse and patted its back. You could feel him watching you, smiling. Yet you didn't look at him. "even if you don't believe, i could be a better boyfriend than him."

You laughed and turned your head towards him. "Really?" approached you. he ran him fingers over your bare shoulder. As you looked into his eyes, you resisted with all your being to stay away from his lips. 

"Yeah, inside everyone's dancing and he's not with you. I never would have left you alone." you swallowed. You took a few steps back so you wouldn't be fooled by his words. You saw Klaus grin. Smart hybrid. You moved closer to the horse so that you wouldn't be under his effect "Do you like horses?"

"Yeah, i like." You couldn't look at him. You thanked the dress for keeping your knees from shaking. You hated that.

"You know? Horses are the opposite of people, they're the loyal," you began to listen to him with interest. "My father hunted me for a thousand years and the closest he ever came way the day he killed my favorite horse he... he severed its neck with a sword as a warning." 

"Sorry." You turned to him not knowing what to do. You wanted to show that you were really sorry by putting your hand on his shoulder.. "Have you ever tried talking to him?"

"I was afraid of making things more complicated. Like you." You felt yourself short of breath. You understood her doing research on you, but it bothered you that he said it like that.. "Don't talk about them!" He understood what you meant when you spoke harshly, referring to your family.

"You don't know anything, Niklaus Mikaelson. And I advise you not to talk about things you don't know.." You turned around and started walking quickly inside. You were really starting to like talking to him. until him bring the matter to your family.You and your mother have never been on good terms. She tried to make you her own but you never wanted to give in to her compulsions..It was easier when use you when you were younger, but things changed as you got older. Your father said nothing to defend you. And it didn't help that he came up to you after all the fights and said you were right. That's why you completely isolate yourself from them. And when it turns out you're a witch... She hit you as hard as he could. He called you 'infidel' and kept saying things about you needing treatment. When Sheriff Forbes showed up at her door with bruises on your body, she was like a real mother to you. Maybe that was the biggest reason you got close with Caroline.Yet your 'family' still lived in town, and it was an undeniable fact that you sometimes came across it, even if you tried to stay as far away from them as possible. You were thankful they didn't tell anyone you were a witch because they saw it as a family embarrassment. You didn't realize he was following you until Klaus grabbed your arm.

"I'm sorry," he said, and you saw sincerity in his eyes. Although you didn't want to let go, you felt the anger slowly subside. "I won't say anything about this again. I just want you to come with me. I will show you something." You took a deep breath and turned your head.

"Okay, but just because I don't want to face any Salvatore." he smiled and extended his arm to you. You held on to him and started walking with him. When you entered, you climbed the stairs and entered an old room.

"So what did you want to show me?" You dragged the hair that fell on your face behind your ear as you looked around the room full of paintings.

"One of my passions." He dragged you in front of a big painting.There was a river flowing through the mountains and the clouds from the sky were reflected in the river.

"Oh impressive take it the artist at the Louvre aren't on vervain." he laughed and bowed his head. Her smile was beautiful.

"Well yeah." You extended your arm towards him. You showed me the bracelet full of diamonds on the glove.

"What about these where'd you steal this from?"

"Well that's a long story." You nodded and looked at the other pictures as he shrugged. You turned to him when you picked up a pencil drawing of a woman's face in fine detail.

"Wait, did you draw this?"

"Yeah, um. Actually one of my landscrapes is hanging at the Armitage not that anyone would like this. Have you been?" You lowered your head and put the picture back in, then looked at it again.

"I've never really been anywhere." You hadn't even ventured beyond the confines of this town.

"I'll take you," you exhaled loudly. "Wherever you want." You turned your head to him again. You really wanted to see how hard he'd try tonight to convince you. "Rome,” you raised your eyebrows slightly. “Paris,” you frowned slightly. “Tokyo.” You couldn't help laughing at his amused face.

"Wow" You both laughed. Indeed, spending time with him was perhaps not as bad as you thought, and you both forgot about the unpleasant conversation you just had.. "must be really nice to just snap your fingers and get whatever you want."

He pressed his lips together and turned to you with a smile. "Except one thing." he said. You raised your eyebrows as a question. He understood the message. "You." You turned your head and exhaled loudly. he grabbed your waist and pulled you close. He leaned towards your lips. "I could do the shit that he never did, up all night." You felt as if your knees weren't carrying you as him fingers ran up and down your bare shoulder.

"Thinkig I'm gonna steal you from him."

"Klaus," Your eyes drifted to his lips as your breath trembled. When you looked into his eyes again, you saw that his blue eyes were shining. "I have to go." You forcibly separated yourself from him. "I'm sure Caroline is bored. I have to go to her."

Klaus raised his eyebrows and pressed his lips together. You saw a sly smile on his face as because he almost broke your wall. "Well, ladies first. I'm insist."  you almost felt like you were going to pass out as you walked out the door. You almost kissed him. You have never felt him cologne so intensely. After you left the room, you quickly left her side and found Caroline. She was with Bonnie. You said goodbye to Bonnie and left the prom after you spent some time trying to persuade her to go.

"Are you going to tell me what happened?" Caroline asked as she walked by, taking your arm.

"Morning." You dismissed her, but you still felt Klaus' scent close to you.

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