The next morning, Hope Mikaelson woke up with Landon Kirby's arm around her. Smelling his familiar scent, she smiled a little as her head rested on his chest. She didn't want to leave him. Landon felt her shift a little as she woke up, and he looked down at her. "Morning" he greeted, a loving smile on his face.
"Morning" she said back sleepily and closed her eyes again, just wanting to stay in bed with him.
"I gotta go back to my Foster family today" Landon said with a small sigh, not exactly eager to face those consequences again. The consequences of being gone despite the fact they don't like him being there in general. But being here with Hope was worth it.
"Mmm. How long are you going to be gone? Because I was thinking we could have a date later today"
"I'd like that. A lot" Landon said. "But in the meantime, you can hang out with your aunts and Lizzie. I'm not sure how long it will take, but I'll see you after. I don't have a shift today"
"Okay. I was thinking we find your birth mother soon. See if she can give us some answers about what you are" she said, opening her eyes again and looking at him. She peered into his eyes that she loved so much. That green-gray color she just had the desire to paint.
Landon moved away from her and turned so he could face her, his hand slipping into hers. "You'd do that for me?"
"I would. Of course I would. We can find her, and you can get answers to any questions you have. I'll even do a truth spell if you want me to" Hope chuckled softly. "And it might be the thing we need to find out what you are. Answer the mysterious question of Landon Kirby"
He smiled brightly at that. "I would like that. Thank you"
She leaned forward and pressed her lips to his, tugging him closer to her but not letting go of the hand that had taken hers. He kissed her back, his free hand wrapping around her as her hand traveled up to around his neck, tangling in the curls of his hair.
Eventually Landon forced himself to pull away. "I do need to get going, but I'll see you later, and we can have a whole date day."
"I would love that" Hope said, letting go of Landon and getting out of bed.
He grinned and grabbed clothes before heading to the bathroom. He got dressed and headed out of the house, and Hope watched him go, a smile on her face as she touched her lips. She headed downstairs, only to see her Aunt Rebekah in the kitchen.
"Hope, can we talk?" Rebekah asked, looking at her.
"Talk? Sure" Hope said, looking at her aunt in confusion before following her to the study. "Whats this about?" She asked as she took a seat on the couch.
"You and Landon seem to be getting close, considering he stayed the night" Rebekah said, taking a seat beside her.
"Yeah we are. We've been close." Hope said, not really thinking about what she could specifically be talking about. "He's stayed the night multiple times before."
"In your bed?"
"Yeah, its comfortable for the both of us, and its better than him going back to his foster parents. They dont exactly treat him anywhere near how he deserves to be treated"
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Drawn to Love (A Legacies fanfic)
FanfictionKlaus Mikaelson had made a lot of enemies over the centuries. Because of this, his daughter, the 17 year old tribrid named Hope, had to move from place to place. Now, she moved to Mystic Falls and started attending Mystic Falls High, where she meets...