Dream

Home at last

A/N:

Hey guys! Sorry for taking so long to update, I recently uploaded a Divergent fanfic so go check that out. Coming to an end, Enjoy!

My hands were sweating. I felt like I had just come back from washing them. Klaus sat beside me in the plane. I felt his hand move over to mine and he held it there.

"Are you all right love?" He asks. I look away from the window and give him a small smile.

"Yeah... I mean, I haven't seen them in a while and it's a bit weird don't you think?" I said.

"Not at all. And you leaving wasn't your fault Caroline. It was Macy's." I raised my eyebrows at him.

"Macy?" He chuckled.

"Yes. You don't remember her now, you might later on this week." He said with a hostile look on his face.

"What?" I asked curious. Turning now to face him.

"Nothing... ." He said turning back to me and giving me a fake smile.

"Seriously, you think I believe THAT?" I said almost bursting into laughter. Honestly, I was so surprised I can remember many things in only three hours.

"What? You don't believe me?" He asked with his casual smirk.

"Come on Klaus. Please, I was your distraction for years. I think I know when you are trying to hide something." I say getting up and grabbing a blood bag. Once I come back to sit down he grabs my waist and sits me down on his lap.

"That may be true my dear, but you have been gone for a few months." I lay my head on his collarbone and sigh.

"I know. I'm sorry." I say. Tears daring to run down my cheeks.

"Shh, It wasn't your fault Caroline." He says into my neck while tighting his grip on me. "It wasn't your fault." I cry harder. It hurt that I haven't seen him in months and it hurt that I left, and most importantly... it hurt that I left him alone with Hope after Hailey left to be in the bayou wit her pack. She still visited but I still felt like traitor.

Soon enough I had fallen asleep on Klaus's shoulder.

"Carefull with her things." I heard Klaus's voice in te distance. "Caroline love, wake up. We're home." He said. Then I heard a car drive away.

The door opened and I felt his arms pick me up and carry me. It was a sunny day, I could feel it. I felt the sligt breeze of the sunny day against my face. I knew where we were. We were in our home... on the beach. I could make out the ocean smell in the back. A fresh breeze warming me back home. The embrace of my safe home taking me in. I opened my eyes slightly to find Klaus's face. I smiled at the sight of him. His jawline so intact and his blue eyes matching the ocean. I could be here for ever.

"Your awake I see." He says stopping at the door of the house.

"Yeah." Is all I say and he walks me in.

Everything was just as I had left it. He let me down gently and turned me around so my back was to him. I felt his arms wrap around my waist.

"Welcome home." He says kissing my neck. Slowly making is way up behind my ear. "Hope is still in New Orleans." He says holding me tighter. I smile.

"Well then... ." I say. "What are we doing in the living room?" I ask and I turn around to kiss him. It went to a passionate kiss to a kiss of hunger in seconds. And from the way he kissed me I could tell that he missed me. Soon enough we were in our bedroom catching up on lost time.