Imagine...

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Imagine: You meet Kol after your boyfriend left you for someone else and he comforts you, ending in a makeout sesh...

Tears dripped down your cheeks, as you lay on your couch covered in blankets eating ice cream, you swore internally at your ex-boyfriend who left you for some bimbo he met at a club. You sniffled and sat the empty ice cream tub beside the other four on the coffee table, snuggling into the fort of blankets that practically smothered you. You heard someone enter your apartment, but really didn't care about it, still laying like a dead body in the same place.

"I swear if I have to listen to Nik whine about vampire Barbie one more time, he'll be the one in the coffin,"The manly, british accent informed you it was Kol, and he was in one of his ranting moods. You sniffled quietly, hoping he wouldn't hear but he did. He took one look at the ice cream tubs and the smudged black mascara tails that ran down your face, and instantly knew something was up. He sighed, knowing that he'd have to be 'nice' - the only thing he hated more than Damon Salvatore,        " What's up, Tinkerbell?" He asked, leaning against the back of the couch looking at you. You bit your lip to try and fight back the tears and blinked a few times to get your eyes to stop making them. You didn't reply, he sighed and rolled his eyes again. You sat up on the couch, he flopped down beside you and threw an arm round you,"Tell me what's wrong, Princess," He whispered into your ear, softly. You leaned your head on his shoulder, and took in his scent, he always smelt good.

"Evan, h-he left me,"Tears started to flow again,"For some bimbo he met at a club." Kol placed a kiss on your forehead, wiping away your tears with his thumb. He placed his hand on your cheek, softly as he looked at your features and pulled you into his chest in a hug that surprised you. Kol had never been this caring to anyone before, not even his own family, but secretly,he's always felt something for you ever since you first met. He stroked your back as tears spilled from your eyes, his heart feeling a weird, warm and fluffy feeling.

"He's a fucking idiot, he didn't deserve you,"He murmured, and you scoffed thinking he was saying this out of pity for you,"I'm serious, (Y/N), if you were my girl, I would never leave you,"He continued, looking into your eyes lovingly. You smiled, your tears finally stopping," You're beautiful, smart, funny, and your sharp tongue is..."He stopped in admiration of your firey personality.

"Thank you,"You replied,quietly, hugging him back. You pulled back, looking into his eyes. His eyes flickered to your lips and you internally screamed, he just did the move! You bit your lip, eyes quickly repeating his actions. He turned his head to the right, and started to lean in. You followed suit, feeling his lips connect with yours perfectly. His hand slid to your waist, as you slowly moved onto his lap. Your lips moved in sync, as your hands ran along his shoulder to his hair, giving a small playful tug. He smirked into the kiss, pulling you closer to him. His tongue ran along the seam of your lips, begging for access that you denied, mirroring his smirk. He pulled back, taking in your smirk, his eyes flashed to yours as his own smirk turned devilish. He pressed a kiss to your shoulder, peppering kisses up your neck before sucking on your sweet spot. You let out a moan, making him suck harder and move to different spots on your neck and shoulder, leaving bright purple hickeys in his wake. You felt your eyes start to glow, as he licked a hot stripe up your neck to your ear before sucking on the lobe. You lifted your shirt up over your head, giggling as his eyes widened slightly focusing not so discreetly on your chest. He slowly pulled off his shirt, revealing his chiselled abs, and you felt the urge to lick them. He smirked and reconnected your lips, arms wrapped round your waist. He started to nibble and suck on your lower lip, as the tips of his fangs grazed the skin, gently. He pulled your shorts off in one fluent motion, sliding his hands up your smooth thighs. As you kissed he started licking your lip for access, which you denied again. A low growl emitted from his chest, as he gave your ass a squeeze making you give out a small gasp. He slid his tongue in your mouth, battling for dominance. He pulled back, staring into your eyes with love in his eyes.

"(Y/N), I-I love you,"He stated, making you smile brightly and pecking him on the lips.

"I love you too,"You replied, pulling him into another kiss.

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