Part 3.5

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The Next Morning

I whined as I felt my body wake up. I reached behind to feel for Elijah, frowning as I didn't feel him. I quickly shot up from the bed, calling his name. 'What the hell? He seriously didn't leave me.. especially after the night we had last night,' I thought to myself. I removed the sheets from my body, finding the pajamas Elijah threw off me last night and putting them on. "Elijah. Elijah, where are you?" I called out, running down the stairs. "Spencer, please don't tell me you're out of bed." I heard him say to me from the direction of the kitchen. I walked towards it to see him cooking breakfast. My favorite: Pancakes, French toast, sausage, bacon, oranges, and green grapes, and I squealed, seeing apple juice on the counter. "Elijah, what is this?"

"This is step one for your forgiveness." I smile. "well, it was actually supposed to be breakfast in bed, but I can serve you here as well." I skipped over to him, wrapping my arms around his neck. "I love you." I kissed him lovingly. It's nice to know he would do anything to keep me in his life. "I love you more, my love." He said once we pulled away. "Whoever made breakfast, I love them too." We jumped hearing Klaus's voice. We turned to see him eating a piece of bacon that Elijah made. "This bacon is amazing."

"Thank you. Your brother made it for me." I snatched his bacon out of his hand. "For me only." I took a bite, moaning at the taste. "Your brother is right. This bacon is delicious." He chuckles, bending to whisper, "If you keep making that noise, I'll take you up to the room for round 2." I giggle, pushing him away, but he grabbed my hand, spinning me around. He pulled me back into his arms, swaying a bit. "You smell nice."

"I probably smell like you, Elijah." I laughed at his silliness.

"This is not what I expected to see when I woke up in the morning," Rebekah said with Hayley in tow. She wondered why Elijah and I were dancing to no music while Klaus stared at us. Before she can even ask, Hayley pushes her slightly out of the way to speak to Elijah. "Hey, Elijah." She said, trying to antagonize me. I smiled as Elijah said nothing to her, still swaying with me. "Elijah!" She said louder, finally getting his attention. "Hello, Hayley. How may I help you today?"

"I was wondering if you could help me set up the crib today." She said with the biggest smile on her face. I look at her in disbelief. Is this what she wanted Elijah to do last night? A fucking crib? "I'm sorry, but maybe my brother could be of more assistance or one of the wolves from your pack." As soon as her smile dropped, one rose on my face. "I need to spend some time with my wife." He smiled back at me, kissing my cheek. "I'm sure Spencer doesn't mind. I mean, you promised to help me." Before I could open my mouth to speak, Elijah said, "It doesn't matter if Spencer doesn't mind; I do. Yes, I did promise to help you, but my promise to love, cherish, and obey my wife was before you came into the picture. Please understand my wife is my priority. Everything else is second." I smiled, biting my lip at his declaration. I felt so many hints that I couldn't help but say, "I would love to suck your dick right now."

"Spencer!" Rebekah said, appalled at my choice of words -especially at the wrong time- while Klaus started to laugh. I covered my mouth. "I'm so sorry, that was- I thought I said that in my head," Elijah chuckled, brushing his lips against my temple. "Would you like to go?" He asked. "Right now?"

"Right now."

"Uhm.. you guys go ahead and eat. Elijah made breakfast. Klaus, be a gentleman I know you are and help Hayley with her crib." I said smugly. I could feel her hatred stare at me while Elijah started to kiss my neck. "Yes, brother, I hope you have much fun. Now you, let's go." He said, pulling me away. "Great, more bacon for me."
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Word Count: 742

This is shorter than part 1, but it's because I wanted to go ahead and publish before I went to sleep. I hope you're having a great day. Don't forget to vote and comment💕

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