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#1 in Kolvina (5/21/20)
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Prompt: What if it was Davina's 21st birthday, and after she comes back to the compound totally wasted Kol has to deal with her drunk self for the first time. (MILD SEXUAL CONTENT) - - DAVINA's POV "HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOOOOOUUUUU." Everyone's voices rang out in the bar as I blew out the candles on the cake. After being so invested in a witch power struggle over the years I hadn't exactly made a lot of friends so it was only Marcel, Cami, and Josh here to celebrate me. Everyone else there at the bar was just there to have fun. Cami made sure to keep it fully stocked that night, so we could celebrate my "coming of age" as they put it. Apparently me being able to legally drink alcohol was a pretty big deal for them.
"Okay D." Marcel said sliding a shot glass filled with golden liquid in front of me, "let's start the night off strong." I grinned at him, throwing the liquid down my throat, already accustomed to the slight burn. They all cheered, pouring more glasses.
My phone buzzed on the counter, my heart lighting up at the name that popped up on the screen. I grabbed my coat, stepping around the crowds of people laughing, and talking, to head outside to pick up the call,
"Kol." I breathed. The air outside was thick and had a chill with the incoming winter season. You could faintly hear the noise outside from everyone having a great time inside.
"Hey love. Happy Birthday." He sounded tired but I knew he was trying to be upbeat for me. He had wanted to come tonight, but had to stay at the compound and work out more Mikaelson family drama, which only seemed to escalate the longer I knew him.
"Are you going to be able to make it tonight?" I asked the hope in my voice all too apparent.
"I th-" Kol started but was cut off by a roar on the other side of the phone. I heard what sounded like bottles smashing and Hayley screaming at Elijah to put Hope in the other room. I held the phone away from my ear as Kol began cursing his family , while Klaus yelled at him for being a fool.
"Kol? Kol are you still there?" I waited patiently for the noise on the other end, shivering in the cold air.
I wanted to curse myself for putting on a short dress knowing that the weather would turn to absolute crap, but...I also thought that Kol was going to be here so.
"I don't think I'm going to make it darling." His regretful tone piercing my heart. I tried not to be so crestfallen. If Kol could be here,he would. Didn't mean I hated the fact any less.
"It's okay. You can make it up to me right?" I could almost imagine his small smile at the other end, at the phrase. Because rain checks were becoming more and more common the longer Kol stayed in New Orleans.
