JORDANNA SAT ON a rocking chair in the nursery Klaus had done up. A pen and paper in hand as she mindlessly scribbled words down onto the parchment. Her head lifted as she heard shifting before a small smile pulled at her lips as she looked up to find Klaus leaning against the doorway, arms folded across his chest.
"Writing a love letter to one of your many suitors?" Klaus teased, smiling brightly at her as she stared at his gorgeous dimples in a daze. "So, who's the lucky recipient then, sweetheart?"
Jordanna gave him a look and ignored him, this only amused him further causing him to slowly make his way over to her.
"Stefan?" He rose a brow, a faux thinking look painted on his features. "Or, Naomi?" Klaus placed a hand over his heart, a dramatic gasp leaving his lips as a shocked expression worked its way onto his face, "Don't tell me it's me? I knew you were obsessed with me but to go to these lengths of writing me a secret letter is just . . . " Klaus trailed off, looking to the ground as he chuckled to himself.
Jordanna placed the pen down onto the paper before a grin tugged at her lips as she brushed her hair over her shoulder, "It's Matt, actually," she told him casually causing his face to drop into a deadpan, this time it was her chance to laugh.
"You're funny," Klaus retorted sarcastically, voice dry as he spoke. "Very funny. Your humour is one of the many reasons I love you."
Jordanna rolled her eyes at the bland tone in his voice as he spoke. "Fuck you, I'm funny," she threw her pen at his head, Klaus pursed his lips, catching it between his fingers before he gently threw it back to her.
