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꧁𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐬 𝐢 𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐝꧂

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꧁𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐬 𝐢 𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐝꧂

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GRACE COULD FEEL A PAIR OF LIPS LEAVING SOFT KISSES ON HER SHOULDER, she was laid on her stomach on the bed, just now waking from her slumber. Her eyebrows furrow, her eyes opening slightly while trying to adjust to the light shining in through the windows. But she could see Klaus next to her, admiring down at her as his fingers caressed her skin. A smile forms on Graces lips as she meets his gaze. "Mm, morning." She mumbles, lifting her hand to her eyes to rub them slightly. The bed sheets were wrapped around her body and Klaus was sat next to her, although it looked like he had thrown some pants on.

"Morning, love." Klaus responds as he leans down, pressing a kiss to her lips. Grace moans softly as she kisses him back, her fingers tangling in his hair for a moment before they pull away from each other. "You sleep alright?" He asks as he reaches his hand to push a strand of hair behind her ear. Grace nods as she sits up slightly on the bed, bringing the sheets with her.

"Yeah." She replies, tilting her head as she rests it against the headboard. Klaus didn't really seem to believe her as it was pretty hard sleeping last night after they went to bed since she was tossing and turning all night.

"Are you sure? You were stirring quite a bit." Klaus admits and Grace shrugs her shoulders, her fingers fiddling with each other.

"Just... Thinking." She tells him as she feels Klaus' hand drift up her skin, tracing circles up her arm.

"Care to enlighten me?" Klaus asks as he strokes her cheek and Grace couldn't help but smile widely as he gazed down at her. If she could stay like this all day, every day, she would. But she knew there were too many problems here in New Orleans to ever have a day off. Grace didn't know if Jenna wanted the news to be out yet, but it wasn't like anyone really cared what Klaus knew.

"Jenna's pregnant." She admits and she could see the look of surprise that formed on Klaus' face. He definitely wasn't thinking that was what was on her mind. Klaus thought it had something to do with her, not that Jenna was carrying a child.

"What?" Klaus asks her, his eyebrows furrowing and Grace only nods her head.

"Yeah. She told me the other day." Grace says and Klaus was silent for a moment, just letting the news process in his brain.

"So, she's gonna be even more insufferable?" He questions and Grace just slaps his chest, giving him a playful glare.

"Nik." She scolds and he only smirks back at her, his hand gripping her waist and pulling her closer to him. "Be nice to her, okay?" Grace pleads as she really just wanted them to get along, she didn't care if they weren't friends, she just wanted them to be civil with each other

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