I woke up to see a bit of sunlight coming through the curtains. I quietly groan, why does the sun have to be so bright. I could feel something on my waist. It was Klaus's arms, they were wrapped around me. Klaus had his face buried in my neck.
His grip tightened around me, but I could still move. I quietly said "Klaus."
No response. I tried again in a singsong voice "Klaus."
He moved a bit so his head was no longer in my neck, but resting on his pillow. I turned around to face him. He looked so peaceful sleeping I couldn't help, but stare. I then heard him mumble "It's rude to stare love."
I smile and said "So your awake."
He mumbled sarcastically "No, I'm sleep talking. What do you think darling."
I say "Well if you going to be rude I'm leaving." I wiggle my way out of his grasp and stand up.
He grabs my arm and pulls me back on the bed. He whines "No, love. I'm sorry, just stay."
I smile and jokingly say "If I have to."
I lay beside him, and he pulls me closer to him so my back is pressed against his chest. His arms were wrapped around my waist. Klaus is playing with my hair. I say "You better not knot it."
He said "To late."
I quickly pull my hair away from him. I run my fingers through it an find no knots. I turn to face him and glare. He's smirking at me, he kisses me gently and sweetly.
When he pulls away and I smile up at him. I ask "Can we have a lazy day?"
He says "If that's what my queen wants."
I say "Could you let me go. Your queen wants coffee."
Klaus says "As you wish."
He let's me go and I stand up. I put my hair up in a messy bun. I say "You quoted The princess bride."
He said "It's your favourite movie."
I smile at him and walk downstairs. It's kinda chilly and I mentally curse myself for my pyjama choice, which was some shorts and one of Klaus's shirts.
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After I made some coffee Klaus came downstairs. I made us both breakfast. We sat on the sofa for awhile before getting ready for the day.
I head up stairs to shower and change.
That's your outfit ^^^
I put my hair into a fishtail braid and do a natural makeup look.
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Klaus and I were painting well listening to music. I got bored part way through so you stopped painting and say on the sofa. Compared to Klaus's painting mine looked like crap. I turned the radio up when I like the song that came on. I started dancing around to the music. I was slanging along with the words "if we go down then we go down together"
Klaus always says it's annoying when I dance around, but deep down he loves how fun and childish you can be.
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Klaus and I were relaxing on the couch my head was resting in his lap and I was curled in a ball kinda. It was quiet, but a nice quiet. I was kind of tired and my eye lids felt heavy. At some point I fell asleep.
Klaus's POV
Y/n fell asleep with her head resting on my lap. I was glad my siblings weren't home to wake her. I gently stoked her hair. She looked calm and peaceful.
My loud siblings came home almost waking Y/n. I quietly said "Keep the noise down. Y/n's sleeping."
Rebekah mouthed "sorry" then went upstairs. Elijah half smiled at us then went upstairs as well.
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Y/n was still sleeping and it was pretty late. I carefully got up off the couch trying not to disturb her. I then picked her up bridal style. She stirred in her sleep and opened her eyes part way. I quietly said "Go back to sleep love. I'll carry you up to bed, alright."
She hummed in response closed her eyes. I brought her upstairs and gently set her on our bed. I tucked her in and I saw her snuggle closer to the blankets. I lay beside her under the covers. I say a quick "Goodnight love."
She whispers "Goodnight Nik."
I wrap my arm around her waist bring her closer to me. I think to myself, oh low I love lazy days.
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Klaus Mikaelson imagines
FanficIt's basically what the tittle says. Imagines of my personal favourite original Klaus. Requests are open just so you know.