His (A Niklaus Mikaelson Fanfic)

Chapter 42- Love Hate

I froze in shock. There had been so much tension between us I couldn't believe what was happening. I thought he hated me? I pulled away from the kiss and broke his hold on me. He reached out and took my face in his hands. "Nik what are you-" "Just please shut up love." He whispered.

"Out of all my demons you are the most dangerous. Beautiful in every way, stopping me from doing any work without wanting to drag you to my chambers and have my way with you." My body tensed and I started to walked back away from him. 

"I would never actually do that love. I do display self control but you coming to me like this." I looked down at what I was wearing. A dark grey tank top, black skinny jeans and grey heeled ankle boots.

"You look raveshing." I rolled my eyes. "Did you tell that to every women you courted after me?" I asked backing towards the door. "Thinking of running? Though I will say I am offended you think I courted anyone after you. How could I? Everyone was too afraid of me." I shook my head smirking.

"And you wonder why people fear you. You are a narcissistic, egotistical, magical being who can take what he wants when he wants." I said angrily. I blinked and I was pinned to the door my hands controled by one of his hands and my body pressed against his. "Say that again love." He growled leaning into me. My breathe hitched as his forehead pressed against mine. I opened my mouth and closed it again. For some reason I couldn't form the words. 

"You can't say it because you don't truly believe it. There is a fire in you Alice. There always has been. So what may I ask put it out?" I shook my head refusing to answer as I shoved Nik off of me.

"What did you do while I was gone?" I asked softly sitting down on the bed. "I mourned you." I shook my head and gave him a look. "How many?" "About eighty maybe ninety. I lost count after fifty five." I closed my eyes thinking of how I could've saved eighty plus lives if I had just stayed put. "I never should've left." 

"Stop!" Nikalus yelled startling me. "Stop finding a reason to cover up for me. I did this! Stop trying to forgive me. Stop bending over backwards to try and be there for me." I looked at him in shock.

"Why are you still here?" I asked standing and walking towards him as he poured himself a drink. "Why are you?" He responded in a cold tone. "Because I love you!" I exclaimed unable to hold it in anymore. "Then just stop loving me!" Klaus yelled back. "I can't!" I screamed covering my face and running my fingers through my hair. 

"We have been at each other's throats since you got back love maybe we shouldn't do this anymore?" Niklaus said seriously. "It's done. We won't. I won't leave because of John but I am not doing this again Nik. I am not going to defend you again, bend my morals again and go against every single thing I believe in again. Never again. I would rather start over again." 

He put his glass down and extended his hand to me. "My name is Niklaus Michaelson." I nodded. "Alice." He shook my hand and pulled me into him with such force it lifted me off the ground forcing me to wrap my arms around his neck to avoid hurting myself if I fell. He stood supporting me as he was burying his face in my neck. "Hello.....Alice." He whispered seductively. His lips pressed against mine and I didn't hesitate. I kissed back. 

His hands wrapped around my waist as my arms wrapped around his neck. We pulled away breatheless. He leaned in again. "Slightly contradictory wouldn't you say considering we just broke up?" I asked leaning away smirking. "There's the Alice I know and love." I smiled as he kissed me again. 

He carried me to the bed before laying me down. His lips trailed down my neck causing me to close my eyes. I felt him tug at my shirt when I felt the pang in my heart. "John!" I yelled sitting up. I was out the door, down the stairs and in the living room moments later. My son sat weeping in the corner avoiding his aunt and uncle. "He wouldn't listen to us. He heard you both fighting and thought Klaus killed you." Rebekah said worriedly.

I exhaled deeply. Klaus stood behind me his shirt half unbuttoned and his hair touseled. "Well seems as if you two were enjoying yourselves." Elijah said smiling. I shot him a look before kneeling down beside my son. "John. Honey I'm right here. Daddy would never hurt me. Look at me baby."

My seven year old looked up and broke into a smile as he wiped his tears. "You're okay." He whispered in a raspy voice. "I heard something hit the door hard and yelling." I smiled kissing his cheek. "We may yell but neither of us would ever hurt the other. We love each other too much." Klaus said walking across the room and scooping up his son. "You're safe son. You both are and I intend to keep it that way." 

After putting John to bed I walked back to the bed room to see Klaus reading on the bed. I rubbed the back of my neck as I walked in closing the door behind me. "He's so compassionate and strong just like his mother." Nik said as I closed the door. "Well I did raise him till now. Which reminds me. Please ease him into being a hybrid." I warned as I grabbed a pair of beige short shorts and walked into the washroom. I changed pulling off my shoes before washing my face and putting my hair up into a ponytail. 

I walked out to see Klaus now wearing black track pants and no shirt. I put my clothes away and slid beneath the covers resting my head on the pillow and staring at the ceiling. "What are you reading Nik?" I asked curiously as I noticed his lack of interest in the book and the great concern towards what I was wearing.

"A lovely little love story called Romeo and Juliet." He said putting the book down. "I always hated that story." I said noticing my ring sat on the top of the dresser on the other side of the room. "Why love?" He asked he leaned over to me. I got up just out of his grasp and walked over retrieving my ring. "Love..." Klaus growled irritated. 

"What? I don't go anywhere without my ring." I said irritated with my fiancee's controlling nature. I walked back over to the bed and noticed Nik was smiling brightly at me. "When was the last time you took it off?" I shrugged. I had to think about that. "I've only taken it off once when I gave birth to John." I said causing Nik's eyes to show his glowing pride. "I am yours after all." 

He crawled up onto the bed and stradelled Nik. "I really did miss you love." He said as I settled on his lap. "I missed you too." I whispered before his lips met mine. I wish we could've just lived in that moment forever but as sad as it is. It couldn't.