What will happen when Klaus Mikaelson meets Grace May Lockwood, the older sister of Tyler. She's the light in everyone's life. She's apart of the Scoobydoo gang of Mystic Falls and catches the eyes of the original. What will happen when she finds o...
I felt warmth surrounding me as I reawoke from my unconscious state. It was comfy, I could stay here. Currently, I'm really content snuggling deeper into this pillow. I slowly peel my eyes back and see that I was laying on a clothed chest. I push myself up and see that I was laying on Klaus's chest and are legs are tangled together. His arm is wrapped around my waist pulling me towards him protectively. I quickly scrambled out of his hold immediately missing the sparks I was feeling as he held me. I push that thought away and sit up with a blush on my cheek. I then hear a dep chuckling and that furthers my blush to become deeper.
"Klaus it's not funny." I scold looking at him. He stops but he smirks that dammed smirk on his face." How long were you awake for?" I ask. He puts his hand to his chin thinking about his answer.
"Hmmm. An hour." He told me innocently. My eyes widen at this new information as embarrassment crashes into me like a tidal wave.
"An h-hour?!" I stutter looking down at my lap. I feel his eyes gazing at me.
"Yes, an hour." Klaus declares chuckling.
"You were just watching me sleep?" I question. I look over to Klaus to already see his eyes boring into me.
"No, I was trying to move but you practically clung to me. NOt to mention you were drooling over me too, love." Klaus responds smirking.
"Lie. I don't 'cling' and I most definitely do not drool." I tell him.I then move to get out of bed and just s I'm about to get up I'm pulled back onto a hard chest.
"Hate to disappoint you love, but you do," Klaus tells me smirking down at me.
"You're just being an ass," I say as I scape his grasp and get up. He leans back and smirks at me.
"I didn't mind, little wolf." He tells me.
"So what are we doing?" I question looking at him as I move to my bag and look for an outfit.
" Well, we're looking to find our werewolf, love." Klaus answers. He then looks to the nightstand and sees my sketchbook. I'm about to protect but he already opens it looking. "You drew these?" He questions looking at them. He flips a couple more pages and stops.
"What page?" I ask as I slowly put the clothes down and walk over. I glance and see his wolf. I didn't even know I drew that.
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"You drew me?" He asks shocked but it sounds more like a statement. I look down shyly.
"Yeah. I guess you've become my muse, Wolfy." I say.
"Wolfy?" He questions amused.
"You call me all of these pet names I thought I could give you one too." I tell him smirking. He only shakes his head smirking. I go to turn around heading to the bathroom to get dressed when he speeds in front of me.
"I like it. Little wolf." I says huskily making goosebumps appear on the back of my neck. He snakes his hands around my waist and pulls me closer to him.
