The Originals Preferences

#8 He Gets Jealous

Klaus:  Klaus sighed for what felt like the hundredth time that minute. He was moodily leaning against the wall, while you talked to one of your co-workers. You were trying to ignore him, hoping he would knock it off on his own. However, Klaus' sighs just kept getting louder and louder, his expression more and more annoyed. You gave your co-worker a smile and quick goodbye before you walked over to Klaus. "What are you doing?!" you asked angrily. Klaus simply wrapped you in his arms. "You were paying more attention to him than me. And it seemed like you liked him..." You laughed a little. "Aww, were you jealous?" you asked in a cute voice. Klaus rolled his eyes. "That's so cute!" you laugh, and give him a kiss. "You don't have anything to worry about, though. You're the only guy for me!" At this, Klaus smiles and leans in to give you a kiss.

Elijah: You and Elijah had gone clubbing, and you were wearing a stunning new little black dress. He'd been eyeing you all night, and he was less than pleased when you went off and began talking to another guy at the club. As you talked with him, Elijah stared down the guy in a way that would make even you uncomfortable. Elijah walked up to you, and without warning, grabbed your hand and pulled you out of the club. "Elijah! What are you doing?!" you exclaimed, and Elijah looked down at you firmly. "He was looking at you... in a way that only I get to look at you." He explained, before leaning down and hungrily kissing you.

Marcel: You were talking to an old friend from your childhood, and you'd been laughing non-stop as you reminisced about your old selves, and all the cute things you'd do together. Marcel had been watching the two of you, and he'd been jealous from the first laugh that escaped your lips. Feeling that he was getting a little too cozy with you, Marcel walked up and wrapped his arms around your waist from behind. "Baby, who's this?" Marcel asked, and buried his face in your neck. You introduced them, the whole time trying to pull Marcel's arms off you, but it was no use. "Well, it's nice to meet you, but I have to get going. (y/n), I'll see you around!" your friend said, before leaving, clearly made uncomfortable by Marcel. "Why'd you do that?!" you asked Marcel, as soon as your friend was outside of ear-shot. "He clearly wanted you." Marcel pouted, and you rolled your eyes. "Marcel, we've been friends since we were little. Trust me, there's absolutely nothing going on between us. I love you, only you, Marcel, even if you are a complete idiot sometimes." Marcel grinned and leaned down, gently kissing you. "Will you forgive me if I buy you an ice cream?" Marcel asked, and you giggled and nodded.

Vincent: You were at a little bar with Vincent, when Vincent excused himself to go to the men's room. You sat alone, sipping your beer, when a boy came up to you and begun flirting with you. You laughed it off, and told him you had a boyfriend, but the boy didn't stop. Little did you know, Vincent was watching, and was fuming at the sight. He walked over to you, and kissed you passionately. He broke the kiss and looked over at the boy. "Hey. Who're you?" he asked. The boy mumbled out he was just leaving, as you blushed a bright red. "Oh that's good, we were just leaving too. We're going home to fuck." Vincent said to the boy, and you slapped Vincent's arm as the boy ran off before Vincent could say anything more. You stared at Vincent in shock, before he pulled you out of the bar and kissed you roughly. "We're going home. I'm going to show you that you're mine and only mine."

Josh: You and Josh were sitting in a Starbucks sipping on coffee and talking about everything and anything that came to mind. Suddenly, a familiar figure walked in the door. "Jimmy!" you shouted, and ran over to him, wrapping him in a hug. "(y/n)!" he exclaimed, hugging you back. The two of you began talking, as Josh sat and watched. "Oh, by the way, this is Josh, my boyfriend." you explained, introducing the two. Jimmy outstretched his hand to shake, but Josh kept his hands at his sides. Jimmy brought his hand back down and looked at you nervously. "Well, I guess I better be going." he said, and walked out of the store. You looked angrily at Josh. "What was that?" you asked. "He was obviously coming on to you, (y/n). And it seemed to me like you wanted him to!" Josh said, his cheeks turning red with anger. You sighed and ran your hand through your hair. "Josh, Jimmy is my cousin." A look of shock crossed Josh's face. "I'm so stupid." he groaned, and you smiled a little. "No." you said, and he looked at you. "You're not stupid. You love me, and I love you for loving me so much, and being you, even if that means you act a little dumb at times." Josh grinned and took your hand in his. "I love you so much, (y/n). Forever."

Jackson: Jackson looks up from the rack of clothes he's scanning when he hears your laugh across the store. He glares over the rack of button downs as the male clerk at the store hands you another dress you obviously couldn't reach. He wraps his large hand around the clothing rack as he watches you smile up at the clerk. "I'll take you to a dressing room" the young man says with a cheeky smile, leading you towards the fitting rooms. Jackson cracks his neck while trying to push the jealously threatening to boil over deep down in his stomach before he's stalking off to the fitting room. He stands at the end of the fitting room watching as you step from the door to look at yourself in the floor length mirror in front of you. You spot him in the reflection, tilting you head as you smile. He stalks towards you, spinning you in his arms to press his lips against your tightly as the clerk reappears. "Let's go home" Jackson says pushing you into the dressing room for you to change. "But... what about my clothes?" you question as he drags you from the store. "I'll buy you whatever you want, online... right now, I'm taking you home so I fuck my name into you" he groans against your ear and you sigh because it all makes sense. "Jackson, you're the only name I know" you reassure him but he just shakes his hair.