"Elijah..." Lydia trailed off, as she sat on the bed, confused on what had even happened.
"Don't say anything, Lydia. I know you're confused. I'll let this sink in, and you can sort out your feelings. When you know what you feel, I'll always be here. But if you say you love me, remember, you're mine." He said, rather possessively, before he walked out the room.
Lydia let out a sigh, as she never felt so confused. She loved Elijah, but the rather possessive side of his scared her a bit. She decided to wait it out, until she was entirely sure on what she wanted.
~A few hours later~
Lydia made her way quietly out of the room, and leant against the balcony railing. Elijah was discussing a few things with Nicklaus downstairs.
Lydia felt a sensation in her throat, like a burning feeling. Her grip on the railing tightened, as it was all too familiar. The burning feeling crawled up her throat, as she let out a small whimper. The scratchy feeling she knew too well, which rose from up her throat, and disappeared as the scream left her lips.
Lydia let out the loud sonic scream, her throat burned as she could feel her head pound and the weight of the scream in her throat.
The weight of the scream was powerful to shake the Mikaelson house, and even make Nicklaus collapse in pain.
Elijah immediately rushed up the stairs to Lydia's side as she felt the weight of the scream leave her throat.
Elijah wrapped his arms around her tightly, as if to keep her safe. "You're alright, darling." He whispered in her ear as Lydia's head pounded in pain.
"I'm sorry Elijah." She whimpered, as she felt almost defenceless. The once stubborn and head strong Lydia Martin was replaced with a submissive Lydia, who felt weak at the knees every time Elijah would hold her in his arms.
Elijah shook his head, and gently took Lydia back to her room.
Once the door was closed, Elijah set Lydia on the bed, before sitting himself down on the bed as well.
"No need to apologise. I've given you space and a few hours-" Elijah was cut off mid sentence when he felt Lydia's lips crash against his. It was quite sudden, both Lydia and Elijah were aware of that.
Her small hands were on each side of his face, holding him there gently, as his arms wrapped around her waist.
Elijah slowly pulled away, his eyes were wide slightly from her actions.
"I see you've made up your mind." He said softly, as Lydia smiled.
The 5"3 girl was now sat in Elijah's lap, from when he had pulled her closer to him.
"I want you. Now." His voice had returned to the husky and deep tone he used earlier to tease her.
"I want you too." She said quietly, before their lips had locked again.
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You're mine - Elijah and Lydia
Fanfiction"Remember darling, you're mine and only mine." Jealousy is a common feeling, along with love. When a banshee crosses the Original's path, he is determined to make her his, after all, Mikaelsons always get what they want. (I DO NOT OWN THE ORIGINALS...
