I'm Scared to Death There May Not Be Another One Like This [Niklaus Mikaelson]

Your what?

“Niklaus, I just really wanted a little girl time, can you please just leave us alone?” Rebekah snapped after she downed her third tequila shot.

“Now little sister, I think we were raised better than that.” Niklaus teased. “Plus, I’d like to know what company my sister keeps these days, because lately you’ve been cavorting with the help. I simply need to make sure you're not getting too needy of affectiion and that you're not just giving your heart away to every second boy that gives you his attention and compliments. But the help, my god Rebekah, you've sink too low. What’s his name again? Matt is it?” Niklaus added with a malicious smirk plastered all over his face.

Rebekah visibly paled and you could almost see her eyes shifting toward being vampiric. Her hands were in tight fists and her eyes glared in anger. Those words touched a nerve.

“Shut up Niklaus, you pig! You are so crass and you could care less about who I hang out with so stop pretending otherwise and just back off right now, okay?” she fumed, downing another tequila shot and in her anger, when she placed the shot glass back down on the counter, it crashed into pieces.

 "No need for the theatrics Rebekah" Niklaus smirked.

“Bloody hell, stop being so bitchy Rebekah. Niklaus just wants a little fun” came the very distinguishable voice of Kol. Oh how I missed his arrogant self. I can almost see the smirk on his gorgeous face.

 Niklaus' POV

I could see only the back of this mystery girl, she has long, beautiful hair. The longest pair of legs, looking so smooth and sexy. She's wearing the shortest shorts that is just screaming "fuck me" to me right now, that plus the see through top, my god I want to bed her right now. I definitely want to get to know this girl, at least for just some fun. She's probably some cheerleader Rebekah has been friendly with at high school. I need fun nowadays, especially since my mother has decided to just come back to life after hundreds of years and since my siblings are almost too ready to just drive the white oak stake through my heart to return the favor after being daggered for decades. I especially need fun because I have still yet to find her.

I rolled my eyes and said in the sexiest, huskiest voice, I said “Hello love, my name’s Niklaus Mikaelson, what’s your name?”

The mystery girl turned around and the look on my face must've given away the entire shock that I felt, she smirked and her eyes were glinting in mischief. She knew she had me.

“I would introduce myself love, but I think we’ve already got that covered for what … almost a thousand years now?” I could not speak. I was momentarily speechless and in utter shock. The woman I’ve been searching for several decades now is standing right in front of me. The only woman I’ve ever loved is right under my nose at this very moment. The only woman I am still madly in love with. The woman I would do anything and everything for. 

She has never looked better. Everything about her is so intense, so magnified – all magnified by the hundreds of years she spent in this world. Her eyes – always the shade of blue that have haunted my dreams, were sparkling. Her full lips that I’ve memorized as if they were my very own, because I’ve kissed her over and over, a thousand times over, before. That body that I have claimed as mine long before any man has even laid eyes on her. This inner rage in me is starting to build up. SHE IS MINE – my mind, body and heart screamed.

I got my cool back and attempted to say in my most confident voice “Well lovely, you were the last person I’d expected to be at the Mystic Grill today. Here I thought, Kol and I would just drink away our troubles today, possibly have a little brother to brother time, and have a little fun but you are definitely a game changer. And might I add, you look ravishing and utterly stunning, as always.”