𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 /ə𝒃ɒ𝒎ɪˈ𝒏𝒆ɪʃ(ə)𝒏/ 𝒏𝒐𝒖𝒏
𝒂 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆𝒔 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒈𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒐𝒓 𝒍𝒐𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈.
Keziah Rose will always be an abomination to everyone around her. All she knows is loss and disappointment.
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COCKTAILS WAS DEFINITELY A VERY GOOD IDEA. Kol and Keziah had found a small cocktail bar hidden in the quarter that wasn't full. The greatest part of it all? She got to witness a drunk Kol Mikaelson. In his old body, he could drink as much as he wanted and not get wasted. In this witch body of his, all it took was a couple of drinks and he was gone.
Keziah was giggling into her glass of Pornstar Martini as Kol downed his Long Island Iced Tea with a horrified face.
"Bloody hell, what is in this drink?"
"There's vodka, tequila, rum, gin. It's like the strongest cocktail." She replied.
"I like it." Kol grinned going up and ordering a couple more drinks.
Keziah Rose sat alone for a while, sipping at her drink waiting for Kol to come back. When he did, instead of sitting opposite her like he had before, he sat next to her in the booth. His arm wrapped around her waist until his hand rested on her bare thigh. The combination of alcohol and his touch had her head spinning.
"Doll, did I ever tell you how much I missed you?" Kol whispered into her ear.
"No." Keziah breathed out, as his lips worked their magic on her neck.
"Why don't I show you?"
Oh god.
His hand that was on her thigh traced patterns until he found the inside and crept up her skirt.
Her hand shot upwards, "Cheque please!"
Once they were out of the bar, it took them way too long to reach the compound. They both kept stumbling around, Kol even fell over at one point and Keziah couldn't stop laughing at him.
They made it into the compound with Kol carrying her on his back, she was clinging onto him like monkey, laughing at something he had said. She couldn't remember what.
"Well, well, well. What do we have here?"
Nik stood in front of them, arms crossed over his chest. His face showed no emotion.
"Nik!" Keziah jumped off of Kol's back and he stabled her from falling over. "My best friend, how are you this fine evening? Us, we're great. Not drunk in the slightest." She walked over to Nik, squinting her eyes and totally not walking in a straight line. her hands squeezed his cheeks together. "Yes, you are the cutest hybrid puppy, yes you are." She cooed.
