Not Lost | Klaroline Fanfic

"Eye Of The Beholder."

Here you are my avid wattpad reader fans, a new chapter. I think this one is a bit longer than all of the others because I honestly had inspiration to do this one.

Anyway, I hope you like it, because there will be another chapter coming on Monday. Or if I get bored and want to make one early then I'd just be doing you a lucky favour.
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She gave him a questioning look when he sighed loudly at her, his eyes darting towards the hybrid then back to her.

"What?"

"He's staring at you."

She smiled to herself.

"And?"

He gave her a are you serious look.

She chuckled. "He has crush on me. At least I think so."

"What does that even mean?!"

"Look, Matt, I appreciate the look out, but I won't be needing it. I'm fine."

Matt put his hand over his face, closing his eyes and pinching the bridge of his nose in confusion.

"Does your mom know about all this?"

Caroline pursed her lips. She didn't have time to worry her mother over her when she had a job as the sheriff to take care of everyone in Mystic Falls. It wasn't fair on her.

So, as truthful as she tried to sound, she let out a quiet hum and took her phone, busying herself to appear as if she hadn't hesitated.

But Matt was her smart blue eyed and innocent best friend that wasn't stupid, and she knew that - because he knew when she lied.

"Care.."

"Matt."

He huffed and finally got up, throwing his cleaning cloth on the table and  putting his hands up. "Okay - fine, but if something happens with him, tell me. Alright?"

She nodded and gave him a hug before he walked away.

But all too soon she felt the chair move in front of her, a certain someone sitting down with a smirk on their face.

"You two seemed cozy."

She let a smile grace her lips at his arrival, his soft, thick accent rendering her speechless as his hands made contact with hers on the table.

They tried to make sure no one saw - leaving the menu as a hide out.

"He's a friend." She found herself saying, hardly able to gasp the reason why. She could just divert the conversation somewhere else because, honestly, they had been friends ever since he broke into her house.

"You sure about that?" And she finally drew into the pull, lifting her eyes and stating at him. His eyes pierced her and she was sure they drew a hole into her head.

"Y-Yes."

He nodded.

"Why?" She asked, curious. Was there something bothering him about their friendship?

"Nothing love, I just haven't seen him before, I thought he was one of those manwhores who preferred to take the girl, have his way with her, then dump her heart and rise her insecurities."

She shook her head, almost rapidly, and smiled. "It's fine. Thank you for worrying."

"Anything for a friend love."

They were silent for a few minutes, the grill began to appear of no customers, and Matt had left early since his shift was only for the morning. Klaus decided it was time for him to take his leave and she nodded, hiding her disappointment and letting him take her hand, casting a quick kiss on it.

But when he turned to leave though, she quickly called his name.

"Klaus."

He faced her, a confused look on his face.

And what she did then was unexpected.

She grabbed his Henley, feasting her hand on the fabric and bringing his face towards her, placing her pout red plump lips on his raspberry ones.

A gasp fell out of her lips when their lips made contact and she wished she'd done this alot earlier because she couldn't believe she had missed out on him.

His hand flew to her waist, holding her firmly in place before returning the kiss, his tounge soft and patient just asking for entrance, a plea evident in his calavour.

Their kisses then shifted into something else, something deeply passionate and warmth was brought into it and he pushed her towards the wall.

Her hand gripped on his curly gelled hair, loving the do he had and how his aftershave smelt just so good.

It ended soon enough, because as much as they wanted to finish what they had started the grill closed pitch black, the lights had gone off and the doors alarm plicked a sound.

She smiled, their foreheads touched and the smell of their arousal overtaking their nostrils.

"I think we need to leave before the door closes on us." She whispered. He smirked, laying a final kiss on her lips, that he couldn't get enough off, and slipping his hand towards her waist, bringing her forward, in front of him as the walked.

Unbiased to them, a girl was watching them from afar. A horrified scream taking her out as she saw them woosh into the night.

"Oh Finn is going to love this."