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I don't ask for you to change, baby no no noAnd you don't ask for me to changeTell me how we're not alikeBut we work so well and we don't even know why ~ Sabrina Carpenter

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I don't ask for you to change, baby no no no
And you don't ask for me to change
Tell me how we're not alike
But we work so well and we don't even know why ~
Sabrina Carpenter

Myla woke up the next morning still wrapped in Klaus's arms who was now only wearing pants. She froze in her spot when she reached up pulling her pink pacifier out of her mouth. Her face turned completely red as she stared horrified at her pacifier. She knew she didn't have it then she fell asleep because then Klaus would see it and she didn't want that. Put two and two together which wasn't hard Klaus had been the one to give her the pacifier but she had no idea why. She looked up at him to see that he was still asleep. Biting her lip thinking about the events of last night. Like the idiot she is, she went and confessed her love for the one person she should actually hate. She thought about the whole mate thing and now that she knew that all this stuff like magic and vampires was real it was impossible to believe that it wasn't an option as to why she felt the way she did. This wasn't her first time liking someone one but it was the first time it actually had an affect on or or actually went somewhere. Her eyes traced over his face and down to his chest and slowly fell onto the tattoo on his shoulder. She traced the pattern of the tattoo with her finger as she looked it over. She let out a small squeak and froze when she felt a hand rub her side.
"Morning Love," Klaus whispered, still rubbing her side.
"Morning. Sorry if I woke you up,"she said softly
"Don't worry Love I was awake before you woke up," he said smirking
"What?"
"I can hear your heartbeat love. It's different when your sleeping and when your awake,"
"Oh,"she whispered softly, still not understanding why he pretended to be asleep.
"Then why pretend to sleep if you knew I was awake?"
"I wasn't pretending,"
Klaus then lifted his other hand that wasn't holding her by the waist and pushed pieces of her hair out of her face. He was still trying to take in the thought that the girl he had met months ago and fallen for was his. He hadn't said it out loud to her that he felt the same but he was hoping she already knew.
"Klaus?" Myla spoke interrupting his thoughts.
"Yes?" He said softly while playing with her hair smiling at her.
"What are we?" She said asking the one question Klaus didn't want to necessarily talk about at the moment.
He obviously wasn't one for feelings let alone sharing them. He was more on claiming someone has his but without having to really say much. He was more in for compelling them and once he got bored he would drain them and left them for dead. But if he was right about being mated to Myla even if he had no feelings for her, killing her would be the end of him.
"What do you want to be?"
"I don't know. I'm new at this whole thing,"she whispered softly
"Okay then. Your mine and mine only and I'll be all yours. How does that sound," he asked slipping the pacifier out of her grasp.
"It sounds great," she whispered, smiling but it was replaced with a frown when she noticed he had taken the pacifier from her grasp. "You knew?"
Klaus kissed her softly on the head before sitting up having her sit on his lap facing him.
"You don't make it very hard not to notice," he smirked, playing with a piece of her hair.
"When did you find out?"
"When you sent the picture of you finishing the flower picture after you colored. I'm going to take a small guess and say you fell into little space doing it,"
Myla looked at him confused watching as Klaus reached over grabbing his phone and showing her the picture. In the corner of the picture part of her sippy cup was in it.
"How?"
"Well that's not all that gave it away really. You tend to slip up a bit. Last night only confirmed when you seemed to be having a nightmare and slipping this little pink pacifier in her mouth,"he whispered doing just that. "Seems to comfort you,"
Myla blushes looking down with the pacifier in her mouth. "You don't think I'm weird,"
"I'd quite enjoy seeing that side of you. There's something I want to show you," he said as he continued to play with her hair.
"Show me what?"
"You'll see. But for now you should get in the shower and get dressed,"
She nodded her head before getting off his lap and walking into the bathroom.
After showering and changing into clean underwear and a pair of shorts and tank top she walked out to grab her bag. When she looked around she couldn't find it. She looked over to the bed to see an outfit laying there. She didn't remember laying it there and guess Klaus probably did and took her bag so she couldn't try putting something different on. She sighed grabbing the shirt and skirt she walked back into the bathroom changing. After changing she walked back in putting the socks on and then her shoes.

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