[ Klaus Mikaelson FanFic ]
[ The (not so) Secret Syphon ]
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A Story about a girl who ran away from her coven at a young age and decided to travel wherever she pleased.
When moving ba...
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As Elizabeth slowly began to stir awake. She felt a comfortable warmth underneath her. Almost like she was laying on a steaming radiator or a hot water bottle.
Feeling confused, she slowly peeled her eyes open, and looked around at her surroundings.
Her eyes widened as she realised that she was laying on top of Klaus's bare chest, his arm firmly wrapped around her, keeping her from moving away.
She looked up at the Hybrids face above her. He was still asleep. His lips were parted and his hair was a mess. She never thought that she would see Klaus looking so peaceful and innocent.
Looking at the clock next to her on the bedside table, she saw that it was past nine O'clock and that Stefan and Rebekah were probably awake by now.
Elizabeth attempts to wiggle out of the Hybrids grip, being careful not to wake him up.
As she tried to push his arm of from around her body, she feels his other arm wrap around her, pulling her body even closer to himself.
Trapped in-between his arms, Elizabeth looks up at the Hybrid's face once again.
She had a feeling that he was awake and just doing this for fun.
Klaus kept his eyes closed but Elizabeth could easily spot the corners of his mouth going up. It was obvious that he was trying not to smirk.
"Klaus, let me go." She says, not finding the situation amusing, unlike him.
Klaus still kept his eyes closed but be begin to move a bit.
"Hmm." He mumbles, hugging Elizabeth even closer to himself than Elizabeth thought was even possible.
Elizabeth scoffs at the Hybrid. Who knew the big bad wolf could be such a teddy bear in the morning.
"Klaus!" She says to him, being a bit louder this time to wake him up.
Klaus finally opens his eyes and pulls a evil grin at her.
"Morning love." He finally speaks up. His voice was low and raspy due to just waking up, making Elizabeth shiver for some reason.
"Morning. Now let me go." Elizabeth replies as she continues to attempt to push his arms off her which were keeping her head on top of his chest.
"I'm quite comfortable here to be honest with you." He cheekily replies, pulling his normal smirk.
"Klaus..." She warns him.
"Fine, fine..." He says as he slowly removes his arms from around her small body.
Elizabeth quickly gets up from the bed, wanting to get as far away as possible from him.
