Elijah - Drawn to a French Girl

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Request from @itsautomaticfaegirl For Elijah Mikaelson x reader - he sees her walking in at a party/ ball they start talking but its a slow burn romance. so perhaps that he runs into her multiple times at bookshops and eventually they kiss.

Shuffling around books on a shelf in the library I needed a book for one of my classes since the college I was going to attend is in France. Snapping my fingers together I found the book I needed but it's on a higher shelf. Standing up on my tippy toes I grunted only brushing my fingertips on the book then I fell backwards on my butt hearing foosteps approaching around the corner. "Perhaps I can be some help to you." Lifting my head up I blushed seeing a guy in a suit reaching for the book picking it up so much easier. He then offered me his freehand helping me to my feet. "Thanks, I'm Y/n." He smiled handing me the book shaking his freehand in mine. "Elijah Mikaelson. Forgive my curiosity but most people aren't looking for French books as a daily thing. Can I ask why?"

"No its fine. The college I want to go to is in France. So I'm hoping to study the language so I don't get lost." I chuckled hugging the book to my chest before he spoke something that was in French but he read the confusion on my face so he spoke it in English. "I could teach you if you'd like. I have  actually been there myself." So we sat in the library for weeks working on the language even though I was a slow learner. Leaning back in my chair I felt Elijah's eyes staring at me and he mumbled under his breath smiling longingly at me. Resting his chin in the palm of his hand. "Belle (Beautiful)." I blushed trying to not let whatever I was feeling for him in the moment tp show. Because I didn't want to get a boyfriend before I left. "Beau (Handsome)." 

A few months later I decided tp go to a party at a small Cafe since I had finished my assignments for the night. Entering a room I ordered a drink bringing it to my lips until I heard a calming voice I recognized. "Bonsoir (Good evening), Y/n." Sitting my glass down I smiled spinning around in the direction seeing Elijah standing right in front of me. Without thinking I wrapped my arms around his neck hugging him where he hugs me back offering me a hand tugging me onto a dance floor. He has one hand on my waist with our hands intertwined with me looking longingly up at him accidentally mumbling out. "Elijah my Amour (Love)." He twirled me underneath his arm and back into his chest slowly leaning down capturing my lips in a soft kiss. I smiled only kissing back for a short moment mumbling. "I don't wanna go too fast, Mikealson." He nods kissing the crown of my head twirling me out of his chest once more. "I'll go as slow as you want, my Amour."

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