Klamille Drabbles

My light 🌞

This is part of a future fan fiction I will write one day, but it is very appropriate for that pic, so I wanted to write it

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Klaus was hiding in a cave in the forest separating their village from a neighboring village.. He was lying on his stomach, tired and exhausted from what Mikael had done to him.. His wounds were still bleeding and hurting him, increasing his oppression and sadness as a result of Mikael's persecution of him.. He knew his wounds would heal soon. .. It is a strange thing he doesn't really understand.. How his wounds heal faster than his siblings' wounds.. He wanted to cry and scream.. Why does his father hate him so much?

After a short time, which Klaus spent immersed in his sorrows, he heard footsteps approaching the cave, so he held his breath in anticipation.. But when he saw the white legs that ended in boots with fur, he released his breath in relief.. There was no one else who knew the location of this small cave.. Then he saw her.. She sits on her knees, showing her face to him, saying softly "Hello"

Klaus smiled weakly, not knowing how she appeared to him every time he hid in this cave.. She was wearing a red outfit the people of his village considered revealing and scandalous.. But in her village, it was a customary outfit, as most of the women in her village wore it.. It was an off-shoulder outfit with only a few strips on the shoulder.. Its chest was bound with a wide golden belt.. As for his skirt, it was closed at the back.. And in the front, at the tops of the thighs, it was open to the bottom, with criss-crossing strips until the knee.

What draws his attention most is the necklace that hangs from her neck.. A necklace consisting of a crescent with hollow patterns, embracing a heart with hollow patterns that also radiates a blue light all the time.. He once asked her about the reason for this radiant light, but she was content with a mysterious smile without answering.. She extended her hand, said in her gentle voice that healed his wounds "Won't you join me?"

He willingly took her hand, allowing her to pull him out of the cave with her fragile strength.. When he emerged from the darkness of the cave into the light of the sun, she carefully contemplated his features and said with sympathy "Mikael!!"

He sighed loudly without answering, but she didn't need an answer, as she could read it in his tired and sad features.. She whispered again, wrapping her hand around his arm and resting her head on his arm "Shall we go?"

Klaus's weak smile widened as he moved with her to their secret place like their secret relationship.. If his father knew about his relationship with her, he would certainly kill him and perhaps kill her as well.. He loves her more than anything and everything.. And when the time is right, he will leave his village and run away with her till Mikael died.. Then perhaps he might think about returning to his village again.. What he knows for sure is that he loves that girl and nothing will separate them except death.. She is his bright light.

After a few minutes of their walking, he came to a small waterfall between the rocks, pouring its water into a small stream surrounded by trees on all sides, giving it natural privacy.. Klaus helped her go down to the stream between the waters, then he sat in the water, hoping to help him relax.. She approached him whispering "Can I?"

In pain, he raised his arms as high as an answer to her question.. Gently, she helped him take off his shirt.. With tears, she looked at the wounds that were filling his body as a result of Mikael's blows to him.. And silently, she began to move her fingers tenderly over his wounds while reciting a healing spell.. He whispered as he surrendered to her, letting her treat his visible and hidden wounds "Is that a new spell? Its words are different from the last spell you used"

She answered in a gentle voice, as she belonged to a powerful coven of witches "It is a stronger spell I learned and decided to apply it on you"

He laughed softly and said flirtatiously "It is a pleasure for me to be your experiments field "

Meanwhile, she was sitting behind him, treating the wounds on his back that had begun to heal on their own.. She smiled shyly, and as thanks for his words, she leaned in and placed a gentle kiss on his shoulder.. Klaus closed his eyes, ecstatic with her kiss.. Then he asked curiously "How do you know I was in the cave every time? I don't think your appearance is a coincidence"

She answered honestly "I know it's your favorite place to hide from Mikael.. So I cast a spell on it that lets me know every time you're in the cave"

Klaus smiled lovingly "I love you"

She looked at his back, from which all the wounds had disappeared.. Then she returned to sitting in the water in front of him.. She scooped up water from the stream with her fist, then began to wash off the dirt from his face, saying with loving tenderness "I know, my love"

He shook his head in denial, and said with deep, firm love "You don't know how much I love you.. You don't know what you mean to me.. In my darkness, you are a ray of sunshine.. You are the most beautiful thing that has happened to me in my entire life.. I truly love you"

She leaned towards him, giving him a sweet little kiss.. Then she threw herself into his arms, hugging him tightly, whispering in his ear "And I really love you"

Klaus suddenly woke up from his sleep.. He was lying in the living room of their palace in Italy.. He didn't know when sleep had taken over his consciousness.. He looked next to him to find his sister Rebekah sitting in a seat next to him, asking gently "What were you dreaming about?"

Klaus raised his hand, holding the crescent embracing the heart pendant,  hanging from his neck, answering "My usual dreams"

She smiled tenderly "You were smiling"

"It was a sweet dream"

He was silent for a while and Rebekah remained silent, giving him the opportunity to enjoy his dream.. Then she looked at him when he said nervously "I am tired of waiting, Rebekah.. Hundreds of years have passed and she hasn't come yet"

Rebekah replied confidently "She will come, brother.. She will definitely come"

"When, Rebekah? When?" He replied impatiently

She stood, heading towards him, to put her hand on his shoulder, saying with certainty "She will come.. She is the one who cast the spell, brother.. She will definitely come"

Then she left the room and he threw his body on the couch.. Then he lifted the necklace that was devoid of its shine, contemplating it carefully.. Tangible evidence that she was once a reality in his life and not a figment of his imagination.. He raised the necklace to his lips to place a kiss on it, whispering passionately "When will you regain your glow?"