CAMI's POV
I wake up enveloped in warmth. For the first time in ages I feel whole again. I turn over in the bed and press my face into his chest, snuggling up. He stirs slightly and caresses my cheek with his hand. I look up to find that he is he is already looking down at me. I tilt my head upwards and he softly kisses my forehead. We stay like this for a few minutes. It hits me suddenly, I am snuggled up, in bed, to Klaus Mikaelson.
"Morning love." He strokes my cheek and moves his slender fingers over my lips, feeling every crevasse of my face.
"Morning." He wraps his arms around me and pulls me closer to him.
"Dada!" We release each other and Klaus looks over the bed pulling Hope off the ground. He chuckles softly.
"Hello Hope." He smiles at his daughter. She reaches out a fat shiny finger and put it in his mouth. His eyes widen as he laughs. "Now now perhaps your fingers are better suited to the porridge you must've ate for breakfast?" She retracts her finger, now slimy from saliva and promptly rubs it over his face. I grin.
"That's a good girl Hope." She looks over to me with her wide blue eyes and lets out a squeak and a giggle, moving her arms up and down.
Theres a scuffle in the hallway and then the door opens to reveal Damon.
"Hope? Where are you? Don't disturb Cami." His eyes scan the room and focus on us. Shock is eminent on his face, his sharp eyes doubling in size. "Well...i'll see you for breakfast I guess?" I smile and nod as he vacates the room shutting the door behind him. Klaus and I make contact and start to laugh, he places Hope between us and she lies down. He petite body filling the gap between me and Klaus. I lean over her and give Klaus a kiss on the lips, he lifts his hands up and cups my face pulling me closer then releases me suddenly.
"Now now love, there are children present." He grins and holds my hand tightly. Him, Me, and Hope. All happy, all together.
