Imagine: Kol overhearing you saying that he's the best looking Mikaelson brother and teasing you about it.
"For the last time Rebekah, I am NOT telling you which of your brothers is the best looking!" You whispered furiously at Rebekah's smug face. She just gave you a laugh in response, "C'mon Y/N, humour me. No one is going to hear us and I won't tell any of my brothers your little secret." Rebekah winked causing you to let out a groan, she was not going to stop until you told her. You saw Rebekah give you a cheeky grin out of the corner of your eye as you attempted to avoid her gaze and the constant questioning about the Mikaelson boys. "I'm not telling." You said in a sing song voice causing Rebekah to give you a pout, "Don't make me compel it out of you Y/N." At that, your eyebrows shot up and you gave her a glare, "You wouldn't." Rebekah gave you a mischievous look, "Oh believe me, I would. Do you want me to prove it?"
"No!" You shouted, raising your hands in surrender, "Fine, I'll tell you. But you have to promise to keep it a secret okay? I don't want your brother's ego to get boosted even further." You waited for Rebekah to give you a nod before continuing. "It's Kol." You said, trying to stop the blush from spreading to your face at the sight of Rebekah's reaction, "He's charming, in the arrogant and annoying way, but still. What can I say? I have a thing for those brown eyes."
You heard someone clear their throat behind you and you jumped, turning your head in their direction to see Kol smugly leaning against the doorway. "Kol!" You exclaimed before he held up a hand to cut you off, "Oh don't stop on my account darling." Kol laughed, "I'd love to hear more about how devilishly handsome you think I am." You froze, your face turning bright red. You inwardly cursed yourself for getting carried away in your conversation with Rebekah who had quickly left the room after giving you an apologetic look. You stumbled over your words, there was no way you were going to live this one down, "Kol... I... Umm... How long were you standing there?" You avoided his gaze but you could still tell that he was enjoying this immensely.
Kol slowly made his way towards you as he spoke, like a predator stalking his prey, until he was mere inches away. "Oh don't worry darling." He whispered, putting a finger to your chin and lifting it so that your eyes were looking into his playful ones, "I stood here long enough to hear every single word." You swallowed, noticing how close Kol actually was to you. The feeling of his breath on your lips was driving you crazy, "Well then you also heard the part where I said you were arrogant and annoying." You said defensively. Kol just chuckled and his eyes flickered to your lips as his hands started to trail up your sides, "And yet you still think I'm charming. Darling, from what I heard, you clearly can't resist me and my pretty brown eyes so why try?" You just scoffed, "Trust me Kol, it takes more than good looks to get anywhere with me." You said with false confidence as you reluctantly removed his hands which had been resting on your waist.
Kol smirked in response, "We'll see about that darling." Kol leaned his face close to yours as he put his lips to your ears. "You know I love nothing more than a challenge." He whispered before moving his lips to your cheek and giving you one small kiss. Your eyes fluttered closed at the contact and your heart raced. That boy was going to be the death of you, you thought. Kol gave a small chuckle at the sound of your breath quicken, "I do suspect that it's going to be quite easy winning your heart Y/N, considering the fact that you're already smitten with me." With that, he gave you a wink and walked out the door in his usual cocky manner. You groaned, you knew that you hadn't heard the end of this.
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VampireВ этом сборнике будут написаны краткие представления (мечты, желания), а так же их описание в подробности о Коле Майклсоне и о тебе, так как вместо имени второго героя будет написано y/n. Все мини рассказы будут написаны на английском языке.