🫧 | elijah mikaelson one shots

➳ jealousy

It's quarter past two and Elijah and I were walking out of the Grill, he was asking me about what the Salvatores have been up to. Of course, there was a lot going on with Klaus being back in town and I don't blame him for looking out for his brother.

"I just think it's ridiculous that they won't let this grudge go. The white oak stake burned down when Klaus killed Mikael, hence, the only way to kill Klaus is gone." I kick a stone and link my arm with Elijah's.

Elijah stays quiet before clearing his throat. "Actually, there is one way," he says to my surprise. There was another way to kill an original?

"Really?" My eyebrows shoot up and I look at him. "How? I thought the wood of the white oak tree was the only thing that could kill an original, you know since daggers don't actually kill you." Elijah continues to explain how the original witch, Esther, could undo the spell that was put on them. She could turn them back into humans.

"But don't worry, darling. She's locked away, somewhere far away from here. Niklaus made sure of that." He reassures me and we continue walking. We passed someone, and the boy's face seemed familiar so I did a double take and couldn't believe my eyes.

"Malachai Parker?" A gasp escapes me before I let the grin loose and Kai's jaw drops in return.

"The legendary Y/N Y/L/N," Kai grins and opens his arms. I let him pull me into a hug, he lifts me into the air and spins me around.

"Alright, alright, let me down," A chuckle escapes me. Kai and I had been childhood best friends before his family had sent him into the Prison World. He must have escaped with Damon and Bonnie, who have also just returned from there.

"I've missed you Kai, how are you?" I put my hands on his shoulders and he finally lets me down. Kai is definitely stronger than he looks.

"Now I'm doing better than ever" he gave me one of his Kai-Winks that I was all too familiar with. I was afraid I'd never see him again, but here he was - standing right in front of me. As we talk someone behind me clears their throat.

Right, Elijah.

I turn around with a smile, "Elijah, may I introduce you to my childhood best friend Malachai Parker?" I introduced Kai to Elijah but his eyes weren't soft or happy at all. He puts one hand around my waist and pulls me close. Even the tiniest touch from Elijah is enough to set my skin on fire.

Elijah nods, "Malachai Parker, I have heard of you" he simply states. As expected, Kai smirks. I bet he loves the attention. He holds out his hand, "and who are you?" I had to chuckle a little at that question. I was surprised that he didn't recognize Elijah.

"Elijah Mikaelson," Elijah glances at Kai's outstretched hand and hesitates to take it. I had to gently bump my elbow into his ribs before he let out a grunt and finally shook Kai's hand. "Y/N's boyfriend." He finishes his sentence and lets go of Kai's hand.

Kai's eyes widen and his eyebrows rise in surprise, "boyfriend? My little Y/N really did grow up, eh? I mean it was about time but you really did manage to pull an original sweetheart."

Elijah was tense, I could've sworn that he was about to explode. He gave Kai a glare and then turned to me. And with that, he just left.

Strange.

"Look, Kai, he can be really stubborn sometimes because, well, he's Elijah. And by the way, don't tell him that I've said that- I've got to catch up with him." I take a deep breath.

"I'll see you around, and if you need someone to show you around and introduce you to the people around here, just ask me." I said and hugged Kai and then finally stormed off to find Elijah.

I checked the Mystic Grill, The Mikaelson Mansion, hell I even checked the Salvatore house but he was nowhere to be found.

"He does know how to hide," I grumble to myself.

There is one last spot I have to check.

Once I finally arrived at the lake I thankfully found Elijah sitting at the shore. He didn't bother to turn around, he knew that it was me.

"Lijah?"

"Y/N."

I walk over and sit down next to him.

"Are you okay?"

"No, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have acted so immature, I just couldn't help it. I didn't like the way he was touching you." His raspy confession made my stomach explode.

"You're sexy when ur jealous," A smile spreads on my lips and I gently nudge him.

"I'm not jealous."

That reply has earned him an eyebrow rise.

"Okay fine, I was jealous.