"And who might you be?" I ask tilting my head.
"I'm the devil in disguise, Love." He smirks with mischief in his eyes.
"Funny, last time I checked I was the devil."
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I put my bowl in the sink, but before I can wash it Niklaus takes it from me. I give him a look, which doesn't faze him as he simply smirks at me. I roll my eyes and sit back down in defeat. I huff in frustration.
"I can still do things you know. It's not like I'm dying," I rest my head in my hands, elbows propped up.
"You're absolutely right! So lets get you changed and we'll be off on our girls day!" Rebekah says pulling me up from my seat.
I smile at the idea of a girls day. Sure I would miss Niklaus, but healthy relationships need space. If we spent every second of every day together, it would be smothering. It would tear us apart more than bring us together. And hey, being pampered doesn't sound that bad.
Bekah leaves me in my room, and goes off to hers to get changed. I go through my closet trying to find something cute. I grab some floral shorts, a black bustier top, and a white cardigan. Once I'm dressed, I look in the mirror.
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"You look cute," Bekah says walking into my room.
She changed into a white top with blue cut offs.
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I smile at her, "Thanks. You too."
She smiles back then grabs my hand.
"Well come on. The sooner we get out of this blasted house the better," Bekah pulls me out of the room.
I laugh at how excited she is to get away from her brothers. It is nice to just spend time with a girl, instead of being surrounded by boys. I wonder what she has planned for today? She said something about being pampered. What could the famous Rebekah Mikaelson have in store for me? I am both nervous and excited to find out.
Before we can leave the house, a pair of arms wrap around my waist.
"You can't leave without saying goodbye," Niklaus says, kissing my neck.
I turn around giggling, and kiss his lips. I pull him in closer, as if to tease him. Before anything can get too far I pull away with a smile. I see him open his eyes and run his tongue over his lips.
