All I Need

LOVE

Lydia woke up with Nik all cuddled up to her. She smiled to herself as she reached for his hand to hold. Nik moved slightly closer to her.

"It's funny that the 'big bad' Original Hybrid likes to cuddle," Lydia chuckled.

"I do what my lady likes," Nik replied sleepily.

Lydia chuckled.

"What time is it?" Nik asked.

"9:30," Lydia replied.

"And you're awake?" Nik asked.

"Oh HA-HA," Lydia replied sarcastically.

"We should probably go see Damon about Stefan and the coffins," Nik groaned as he rolled off of her and stretched.

"Alright," Lydia replied, "let me get dressed."

The two got up and got around before they left the house and went to the Salvatore Boarding house. Lydia opened the door, holding Nik's had as they walked in.

"Do come in," Damon said as they walked into the living room.

"I think it's about time we had a drink, don't you?" Nik asked the vampire.

"I'd say we're overdue," Damon replied with a fake smile.

"Especially with all your plotting and scheming," Nik smirked.

"You know me," Damon sighed, "never miss a chance to plan epic failure."

"Don't be so hard on yourself," Nik smirked, "who could have guessed your own brother would betray you?"

"Well," Damon replied, "I had a front-row seat when your sister lied to you."

"You act like he didn't know about that, Edward," Lydia smirked, "she was working for me, working for him."

Damon clenched his jaw and looked down.

"Now where is Bex? I've gotten bored without her," Lydia chuckled.

Nik raised an eyebrow.

Damon looked at her angrily.

'What's wrong, Kitten? Missing your girlfriend? I mean, you being a Petrova and all, you would HAVE to go for a sibling, would you not?' Damon said into Lydia's head.

(A/N: If it's in italics it's being said into the others head)

Lydia growled.

"That's your wet dream, not mine, Peaches," Lydia smirked.

'Is it though?' Damon replied.

"Et hic totus effloruit, vos got nefas in genere Bi ... Ego Bipolar non cicatricem folii ... paenitet, persica. Nunc, ubi est dolor. (You see here bud, you got the wrong kind of Bi... I am Bipolar, not Bisexual... Sorry, peaches. Now, where's the beer.)" Lydia replied aloud in Latin.

Nik stared angrily at Damon, making the assumption that he said what he said.

"Oh!" Lydia said, "and I'm not the average Petrova... I don't do siblings. Maybe that's only a Doppelganger thing. You would know, wouldn't you? How many have fucked both you and your brother?"

Lydia walked to the bar and opened the mini fridge, grabbing out a beer.

"Continue with why we're here, my love... before I get bored," Lydia groaned.

Nik nodded to her before turning to Damon.

"You know, we've actually got a lot in common, you and I," Nik told Damon.