Love That Never Ends - A Kol Mikaelson Fanfiction

3. Kol Mikaelson

Unfortunately, the entire room decided to turn and look at me. I scanned all their faces. Damon was holding in a laugh, Stefan was as serious as ever, Tyler was the only one who looked particularly happy to see me, and Bonnie and Caroline just looked like they wanted to ditch this place and head home. I turned to the other side of the room, staging the Mikaelson family. Klaus, Elijah, Rebekah, Esther, Finn, and .. Kol.

As my eyes lay upon Kol my heart skips a beat. He was perfect. His hair, his eyes, his body, his lips ... and he had the same awed look on his face, that I'm guessing I probably had at the moment as well. I broke out of the stare, awkwardly coughing back to look across the room at Damon. I raised my eyebrows as if to say 'big angry vampires huh?' And he just smirked as if he knew exactly what ELSE i was thinking about. It seemed Klaus knew too. And he didn't look very happy about it.

He looked at me, then glared at the floor. "As I was saying. I would like you to meet my family."

Esther, who I assumed was their mother, turned to me. "We are holding a ball tonight, to celebrate the reunion of our family. Would you care to attend?"

I was shocked. The way she said it was implying I had to go, or something bad would happen to me.

I think her sons realise this too.

"Mother this ball isn't complulsory, you can't force anyone to go.." Elijah reasoned.

"Why of course not" Esther replied, with a grim smile. "But you are welcome."

The whole situation suddenly got very awkward as Damon burst out laughing.

"Something funny mate?"

His voice was even perfect. He had that same gorgeus British accent as Klaus, except more soft spoken, and easier to understand.

"N-no, of course not" Damon struggled to speak as he looked at me."I just expected you guys to be more, you know, RAHHH"
He bared his fangs like a angry monster. "More like Klaus."

Klaus gave Damon the most vile look I have ever seen. If it was anyone but Damon, they would've collapsed into a puddle on the floor right there and then. But unfortunately Damon had no time for that as in a split second, Rebekah had him up against the wall by his throat, baring her fangs, her eyes turning black.

"AM I SCARY ENOUGH FOR YOU NOW MR SALVATORE."

Damon just smiled weakly and looked at Stefan for help. His brother just looked away with an amused smile.

"I see the family resemblance coming through." I whispered.

This time it was my turn for the Klaus stare, but I just turned away and wandered over to stand by Tyler.

Kol seemed to find my comment hilarious. His happy laugh made my stomach flip flop and sent tingles down my spine. As his head turned to look at me, we met eyes. From across the room I could see his eyes were brown, but a nice, chocolate colour as opposed to my ugly greyish tinge. Neither of us wanted to break this eye contact, like a bond formed between us. I could see the other side of him, the side that wasnt vampiristic and fierce. I felt like I had known him all my life, when really we had only met a few moments ago. He looked at me like I was an angel, like I meant something, not like the other original family looked at me - like I was incapable. I realised right there and then, I was going to be seeing a lot more of Kol Mikaelson. One part of me was thinking, "What am I doing? I can't have feelings for a vampire? An original vampire? And a vampire, that is related to the man who is looking at me like I'm the most horrible thing on Earth at this very moment? This isn't right. I can't do this."

But deep down, I wanted too. I really did. Since neither of us wanted to break the eye contact, Klaus did it for us.

"Grace. Kindly come and talk to me in the other room for a moment."

He didn't give me any option as he strode over and grabbed my arm, dragging me away.

"Hey! Calm down mister, your grip was a tad tight there."

"Why were you and my brother having eye sex right there in the middle of my LIVING ROOM."

"What? What the hell? That's the most ridiculous thing I've ever heard. I wasn't doing anything. Now if I could please be excused I'm just -"

He grabbed my arm again to stop me heading back to the others. "Nuh-uh. Before you even think about succumbing to my brother's charm, you need to realise how brutal he is, he has killed hundreds of people. If not more."

I stared at him in disbelief. "What are you on about? When has he ever 'charmed' me, we only met a minute or two ago? And WOW Mr Hyprocrite how many people have you killed? Is someone getting a bit jealous?" I said with a wink.

I could see Klaus was struggling with his temper. " I am NOT jealous. I just don't want to see you or any of your... little human friends get killed. Alright sweet - art?" God his accent pissed me off sometimes.

"Okay. I'm going to go now, I guess I'll see you at the ball? Thanks for inviting me, have a swell time."

I walked away with a smirk.

"Goodbye Grace. I hope you have an ever-so-lovely ride home in that piece of junk."

I sigh as I walk out the door.

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Yay! They finally meet :)

Oh how I love their British accents <3

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