Klaus Mikaelson

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Humming to yourself, you unlocked the front door to the Mikaelson mansion and stepped inside

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Humming to yourself, you unlocked the front door to the Mikaelson mansion and stepped inside. Your earplugs were blasting your favorite songs from your playlist, so you didn't hear anything. Placing your shopping bags down on the kitchen counter, you began taking the groceries out of them. After putting the eggs and the milk in the fridge you turned around and let out a scream when you noticed that there was someone else in the kitchen. "Klaus! Jesus Christ you scared m — " You stopped mid sentence when you noticed what he was wearing — nothing.

"Um, I — Klaus? What, what're — um, where are your clothes?" He smirked at you and stalked closer to you.

"What's the matter, love? Cat's got your tongue?" Avoiding eye contact and looking everywhere but his delicious bod — his body, you felt your cheeks redden. "N — no! It's just, this isn't exactly what I expected when I get home from the store."

"You sure about that? Because your body language says something complete different." He smirks at you while gently stalking closer. "You know this is like sexual harassment, right?" He chuckled at you.

"Klaus, just please go and put some clothes on. Please." He went over to where you stood and brushed away a stray lock of hair and whispered into your ear.

"Whatever you want, princess."


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I don't know what this is???
It's late (like 12.30 a.m), so let's blame it on that??

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