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moods | p.s.

[thank you so much for 500+ reads! | sorry if kol's is hard to understand]

Stefan: no doubt you were horny, it wasn't like you to be this horny; but it was expected each time you got pregnant. thankfully, your husband usually got the idea out of your mind which calmed you down. "you look sexy," you said sitting on your husbands lap. "well thank you," he said shifting in his seat, causing you to straddle him. you leaned in closer, your small bump touching stefan's stomach; eventually, your lips touching as you two started to make out. you wanted more and you begged for it, but he wasn't giving it to you. "princess," he mumbled causing you to look at him, "you're pregnant," he said. "so?" you asked. "we are not, doing what you want," he said, helping you unstraddle him. you just pouted causing him to smile and kiss your nose, his attention back onto the television.

Damon: your bedroom was clean for the most part, sure there was a few clothes here and there and the bed wasn't made sometimes. you walked into your bedroom, wanting to take a nap when you had seen the beds messy sheets. damon had just gotten home and so when he went to find you, he saw you crying on the bed. "baby, what's wrong?" he rushed next to you, rubbing your back. "i wanted to take a nap and the bed was messy," you sobbed into his chest. he tried not to laugh at you being so hormonal - thankfully, he knew this was apart of your pregnancy, being over sensitive. "alright, well let's make it," he said and you looked up at him. "together?" you asked. "together," he said getting up and holding his hand out for you to take. 

Jeremy: the kitchen was a mess, it had dishes everywhere, the trash was getting very full. of course you got angry but usually you wouldn't be this mad, you would just clean the mess up yourself. yet the hormones form your pregnancy didn't help. "jeremy!" you yelled, not caring if your son would wake up or not. he ran down the stairs and into the kitchen, "what the hell y/n?! you could've woken julian up!" he said and you rolled your eyes, crossing your arms above your baby bump. "the kitchen is mess, i'm sick and tired of this," you said and jeremy looked behind you scoffing. "it's a mess? there's three dishes in the sink, the counter tops are spotless, everything is put away and where it belongs," he argued. "the trash," you said angrily, he looked at the trash can and shook his head. "sure, it's a little full. i was going to take it out in the morning," he said and you sighed. "sorry, it's my hormones," you mumbled before walking past him and up to your bedroom. 

Klaus: "look what my mother sent me," you said holding up a baby book and a teddy bear. "what is it?" he asked sitting down on the floor next to you. "my old teddy bear and baby book," you said, flipping through the pages. "oh, like the ones for leo and liberty?" he asked and you nodded. "that's great! and this is your bear?" he asked grabbing the bear from the floor and holding it. you nodded proudly and he smirked, an idea clearly forming in his mind. "what if the baby got to sleep with this?" he asked and tears started forming in your eyes. he knew how emotional you got during your pregnancy. "or maybe not," he said when a tear escaped your eye, he looked at you and wiped it away. "no, i think that's a great idea," you said giving him a kiss. he smiled and hugged you tightly, whispering and i love you.

Elijah: "good morning, my love," elijah said kissing your cheek. "stop," you said pushing him away from you. "ouch," he mumbled trying to hug you. "elijah, stop touching me. just stop!" you yelled getting aggravated. "okay, i'll be with aceline," he mumbled before getting out of bed. he knew it was one of your moods but he was slightly hurt by the way you presented it. fifteen minutes later, you walked into aceline's room, seeing elijah changing her. "oh there's your mother," elijah said handing her to you, careful not to touch you. "y/n, dear, i am so sorry for the way i treated you this morning, it was-" you cut him off with a kiss. "no, babe, i'm sorry. i was in one of my moods and you didn't deserve it. i love when you touch me and kiss me and hug me," you said and he smiled. "well, then i guess you are forgiven." 

Kol: ever since you and kol started saying 'i love you', you both had promised to respond. well when kol was in a hurry, and you said, 'i love you,' he just nodded leaving the house which made you insecure. usually, you would understand that he only said that because he was in a rush; that's the only time it was acceptable but your hormones got the best of you. "are you alright, darling?" kol asked when he noticed you were quiet all through out dinner and after putting your kids to sleep. you stayed quiet, giving him the silent treatment, "c'mon, tell me whats wrong," he said. "i love you too, you could have just said that; we agreed to say it everytime," you said and he realized he hurt you. "i was in rush, love. i didn't mean to hurt you," he said kissing you. as you apologized for your hormonal behavior.