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Song: Like I Would (Troyboi Remix) - Zayn
Y/N
"Are you ready?" Damon asked behind me as I clasped the last diamond and ruby earring in my ear.
"Yeah," I breathe. "How do I look?" I turn around, the ruby red dress flaring out around me. It was a simple dress, no glitter or jewels adorning it, but red silk. It was beautiful itself, it didn't need anything extra for it to shine, that's what I loved about the dress. It had a trail, but not too long, it made me feel powerful, and confident.
"You look gorgeous, come on." Damon held out his hand, I smiled and took it. I grabbed my sliver clutch on the way out of my room, pray that this was going to be a good night.
***
"Invitations please." The door man held out his hand. Damon and I both hand over the piece of parchment. He checks his list and the litters.
"Welcome to the Mikaelson Ball Mr. Salvatore and Miss Y/L." He handed us our invitations, Damon slipping his in his pocket, and I'm slipping mine in my clutch. We step through through grand doors, I gasped with how beautifully decorated the mansion was. I didn't expect anything less for the Mikaelson's, but lights were my weakness.
"Champagne?" A waiter asked Damon and I.
"Yes please," I smiled taking a flute, he continued standing there, and I realized Damon wasn't paying any attention to the poor boy, but to Elena. I rolled my eyes, of course.
I nudged him with my elbow that was still interlocked with his. His head snapped of to me and I nodded over to the waiter. "Oh, thank you." He said, the waiter inclined his head, and left.
"I'm going to go talk to Kol." I state as I spot him standing at the staircase, champagne flute in hand as he watched over the crowd below him, he looked like a prince. I don't even hear Damon's response as I'd already picked up the front of my dresses shirts and made my way to Kol, silver clutch and dress skirts in one hand, and flute in the other.
"Now why is Kol Mikaelson not dancing with some girl? Because the Kol Mikaelson I know, would have already danced with have the girls here, and done pissed off their dates." I said as I make my way up the stairs.
He chuckled and faced me, "And what about the Y/N L/N I know, who would be demanding boys attention, and making their dates pissed?"
"Oh now, you've barely given me anytime, I've just gotten here." I flash my fangs, he's smile gets even wider. "Plus I had a date, but his attention is elsewhere." I rolled my eyes.
He raised an eyebrow, "His loss, he obviously doesn't know what beautiful lady he had in his arms tonight."
"Obviously," I drink the entire glass of champagne, not caring about manners at the moment, I needed the drink. Kol watched me with curiosity.
