Two best friends find themselves bound to the Mikaelson's. One by blood and one by loyalty. They crave nothing more than the freedom from the family, but something always seems to drag them back in.
While trying to find their purpose in life outside...
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"Hey guys!" I cheered, walking up to the group around two high top tables pushed together. Caroline had made a group chat, basically demanding we all meet at the only decent nightclub remotely close to Mystic Falls. So after driving a town over, which had a population only 100 people more than Mystic Falls, I was finally able to start drinking my problems away.
"Mikaelson!" Tyler cheered, yelling over the music. "Lockwood, you know I have supernatural hearing, right?" I laughed, getting a playful eye roll from him. I scanned the group, before looking at Stefan. "Where's Damon? Caroline said this was mandatory." I laughed, swirling my finger in the air. "Dance floor." He motioned with his thumb over his shoulder, my eyes followed, landing on Damon sandwiched in between two girls, dancing.
I laughed, shaking my head. "Is Avery coming tonight?" Elena asked, passing me a shot. "No. She's on Klaus duty. She said to have a drink for her though." Just as the words left my mouth, I felt a hand on my lower back. "Baby Mikaelson! You're here." Damon cheered, grabbing my hip and pulling me closer to him, pressing his lips to my ear.
"And looking hot as hell." I could feel my cheeks heat up, as he smiled against my skin, before pulling away and looking at me. "How much have you had to drink, Salvatore?" I asked, raising an eyebrow. "Why? Trying to get me liquored up to get in my pants?" He leaned in closer, winking at me. "Since when does a girl have to get you drunk to have sex?" Caroline snorted, making Damon look at her.
"Some girls just want to talk and don't know when to shut up." His gaze hardens and she rolls her eyes and leans over to whisper something to Tyler, making them both laugh. Damon couldn't care less, proving it by looking back at me. "So.. about that drink." He smiled. "Funny. I was thinking you were going to be a gentleman and buy me one." I sassed back.
"That outfit doesn't make me want to be a gentleman." He smiled, looking me over. I leaned in closer, grabbing his bicep as I balanced on my tiptoes. "Good. Because that would've been boring." I step back and turn around, looking at Elena and Stefan. "I'll be at the bar." They nodded as I walked away.
After 4 shots and giving the very cute bartender my number, Elena and Bonnie dragged me out into the dance floor where Caroline already was and danced to whatever songs were playing. Honestly, I wasn't even listening. My body just did its own thing, not caring how crazy I looked. Or seductive.. I didn't realize how carried away we got till all I felt was Elena's hands landed on my hips, spurring me on.
Once the song had ended and we were all thoroughly panting from the workout, we made our way off the dance floor returning back to the table. I took one of the chairs we had at the table, the boys standing with their backs to the dance floor.
"I think you have some competition Stefan." Matt laughed, nodding his head over to me and Elena. "You can dance with me like that anytime, Mikaelson." Tyler winked, making me laugh. "You couldn't handle me, Lockwood." I winked back, laughing but cut short when an arm wrapped around me, lifting me up. When I was sat back down, it was on a lap. Damon's lap.
