The morning

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*rebekah walks into Klaus's room*
Rebekah: wakey wakey there's a big breakfast downstairs.
Klaus: ok ok just go out we're gonna get dressed.
Rebekah: I'll leave you to it then.
*rebekah smiles knowing that summer and klaus are falling in love again*

*Summer walks into Kol's room*
Summer: wake up Afreen, there's a huge breakfast downstairs.
Afreen: ok but kols still asleep, wait abit.
*summer and klaus run down the stairs*
*klaus goes to wake up hope and gets the waiters to make her some nice beignets*

*Summer walks into the kitchen for a drink*
Elijah: morning summer.
Summer: good morning.
Elijah: is something going on with Afreen and kol?
Summer: I'm not sure, not that I know of.
Klaus: Summer!
Summer: yeah?!
Klaus: ur food is getting cold!
*summer walks back to where everyone is eating*

Klaus: Summer!Summer: yeah?!Klaus: ur food is getting cold!*summer walks back to where everyone is eating*

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*Afreen and kol come downstairs*
Afreen: hey guys.
Kol: hmm, this food smells goood.
*they all start eating*
Summer: Afreen how was your sleep?
Afreen: I slept amazingly last night.
*kol puts his hand on her leg*
*summer sees what's going on and smiles*
*klaus whispers in summers ear*
Klaus: Ur smile is beautiful love.
*summer laughs and blushes*

Afreen: I'm going to wash my plate.
*kol follows her*
Kol: mee too.

*everyone talks around the table*
Summer: when are you getting rid of all of these boxes?
Elijah: I don't want to get rid of Hayley's stuff yet, I'm not ready.
Summer: oh my gosh I'm so sorry, I had no idea.
Klaus: anyways, why are they taking so long in the kitchen.
*Everyone laughs*
*Afreen and kol come back from the kitchen soaked in soapy water*
Summer: what happened?
Afreen: it's all his fault.
Kol: no it's not.
*Afreen runs away laughing*
Kol: get back here.
*he chases her*
Rebekah: their so cute.
Marcel: I agree
*Elijah goes silent*

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