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Feelings - Lucien Castle X (fem) reader

AUTHORS NOTE:
This is long Ik, but just swipe to near the end for the smutty part. Also I wrote in a diff style, lmk what style you prefer.

Parings: Lucien Castle X (fem) reader
Warnings: smut, Tristan being a dick
Summary: Lucien and y/n have feelings for each other, y/n acts as if she doesn't reciprocate these but after being compelled she snaps. based on S3 of the originals) e/c = eye colour h/c = hair colour

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You walked into Lucien's penthouse, being a human allowed you to not need an invitation.
"Lucien?" You asked, wondering where the annoyingly charming vampire was. Yes, you found Lucien's advances charming but would never admit it as he was the enemy and you were stubborn.
"Right here, darling!" Lucien chimed, speeding in front of you,
"Why are you here, then?" Lucien asked, his tone suggesting he was willing to flirt. You pushed him slightly out of the way as you began to walk past him.
"Ouch!" He feigning being hurt, to which you rolled your e/c eyes.
"I'm here to see you, actually." You replied sweetly, slightly fiddling with the hem of your shirt,
"Oh, lucky me!" Lucien joked, with a bright smile,
"So, tell me, darling, why did you want to see me?" Lucien asked in his charming accent,
"I wanted to ask you some things. Klaus suspects-"
"No." Lucien cut into your sentence,
"What?" You blurted out,
"I'm not up to anything!" Lucien exclaimed,
"That's something that someone who was up to something would reply with!" You hissed at him.

"Fine, darling, so what is it you wanted to do?" Lucien asked, pouring himself a scotch,
"I'll have one of those." You stated, watching as he poured the amber liquid,
"Manners." Lucien instructed, he was constantly doing things like this to rile you up and you never could tell why.
"Pretty. Please. With. A cherry. On. Top." You replied angrily through gritted teeth,
"As you wish, darling." Lucien replied cheerily, pouring you a glass and handing it to you, ensuring his fingers lingered on yours for slightly too long.

"Why do you always flirt with me?" You asked out loud, not realising you had just confused the vampire who stood opposite you.
"What do you mean, love?" Lucien questioned,
"The remarks, the way you try to rule me up, the touches. Always the touches." You sighed, remembering any touch that sent chills up your spine or made you want to submit to him, despite anything he had ever done.
"Well, I fancy you. Wasn't that abundantly clear?" Lucien asked, knowing the question was rhetorical,
"I thought you loved Aurora? Feelings like that don't just vanish." You replied,
"You make me feel something I've only felt with her, but it's stronger. You have a strong grip on me." Lucien replied honestly,
"I don't believe you." You spat out, taking a large swig of the drink in your hand afterwards,
"Why would you? The Mikaelsons are to busy bossing you around, ensuring you'd never fall for me. Ensuring I can get what I want." Lucien replied, whispering the last part,
"What is it you want, hm? Would domination?" You mocked, not knowing his actual answer,
"You, y/n, you." Lucien replied honestly, pinning you to a wall opposite him, you felt his hot breath fanning over your neck.
"I should go." You mumbled out,
"As you wish, love, be careful." Lucien replied sweetly, moving away to let you leave.

It had been a week since Lucien's confession, you were getting ready for a thanksgiving dinner with Klaus, Elijah, Tristan, Aurora and Lucien. You knew it would be a disaster, but since you'd been avoiding Lucien since that day you realised it would be worse than a disaster.

You strolled out into the downstairs part, the white silk dress you chose clinging to each part of your figure and accentuating your vest features. Your h/c hair flowing nicely as your e/c eyes seemed to sparkle.
"Y/n! You made it." Klaus announced, walking over and wrapping you in a hug, which you accepted.
"So, this is the glorious y/n I've heard so much about!" Aurora announced as you stopped hugging Klaus, your eyes looked into hers, something about her made you feel unsteady.
"Y/n, I haven't seen you for how long has it been? A week at most, yet it feels like a century." Lucien stated, strolling over to you,
"Lucien, lovely to see you." You replied with a smile faker than all the Kardashian's boobs.