Sweetheart 💉❤️ -klaus fanfiction

Kitchen 💉~20

My eyes open to see just an empty bed. Was that all a dream?

Oh no, I was wearing klaus's top, he must of put it on me while I was passed out.

Let's just say after he fed me his blood I passed out from exhaustion.

I checked in the mirror and to my surprise the bite was gone. My skin was clear again, no blood or anything. Thank god.

I needed to thank him.

And answer whatever question he wanted to ask me.

I hear noises coming from the kitchen, it must be him.

I stand by the doorway, and look in. Thank god it's him.

"You woke up quickly" he said with his back turned to me.

"Uh yeh I guess" I replied shyly.

"I would just like to say Thankyou, for saving my life" I say blushing lightly.

He turns to face me.

And does his weird smile.

"You owe me a favour, remember?" He says.

I walk closer to him.

"That's also why I'm here" I say grinning.

"You have to answer this question, no lying, because I can compuls you love" he says stroking my cheek with his hand.

I feel instant shivers.

"What was you going to tell Elijah at the grill, before you got kidnapped by Stefan" he asks.

Ah crap.

My heart almost skipped a beat.

"I-uh..." I stutter.

"Don't make me use compulsion" he says huffing.

"I um... I would rather you use compulsion on me" I said awkwardly.

"Oh, compulsion it is then" he says putting his hands on my shoulders and looking me right in the eye.

"What was you planning on telling Elijah at the grill" he says, his eyes piercing into mine.

"I was going to tell him my feelings towards you, I was going to tell him that I love you" I say.

I snap out of the compulsion almost instantly.

His face had no expression on it, whatsoever.

I've definitely ruined things between us.

I turn around and walk away, trying to make things less awkward.

But he's rapidly infront of me once again.

there was a lot of tension between us, I tried to hide the redness in my face as much as possible.

"I want my top back" he says with his strange smile.

I nod anxiously.

"Is that all you have to say?" I say trembling on my own words.

I was about to say a major paragraph of my feelings and how I felt but he stopped me by kissing me roughly.

We kiss and walk backwards until I bump into a kitchen side, he lifts me up making me sit on the side, I wrap my legs around him as we make out.

I have never felt so much passion towards someone in my life.

He practically rips his top off of me, leaving me in my bra and shorts once again. We are not doing anything in this kitchen, seriously?.