𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐓 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 (𝚝𝚍𝚟 𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎) || 𝙺𝚊𝚒 𝙿 ||

𝗙𝗢𝗨𝗥𝗧𝗘𝗘𝗡

THE PROTEGÈ SON

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Kieran has always been close to his father, Kai. After all Kai had been there to see them grow up. Both Kian and Kieran considered Kai their father. Now, Klaus was back and wanted to be in their sons life. Kian didn't want Klaus anywhere near him. Kieran on the other hand wanted to try and have a relationship with his father. He had spoken to his mother about it but he had yet to speak with Kai. He loved his step-father and wanted his approval. But before that he needed to speak to his twin. And he knew Kian was not gonna take it well.

He walked to his mother's office where she was talking to Kai. He stopped when he saw them talking in whispers. "I don't like it" Kai stated. "I don't like it as much than you do. He just won't leave me alone" she replied. "He still loves you" Kai replied. "I don't know, Kai. I'm just ignoring him right now" she told her husband. "And besides there isn't anyone else that can take my mind off Malachai Parker" she said with a smile. "You are the love of my life. The man I love" she told him, before he kissed her.

Kieran always wondered if he would ever meet someone that will love him the way his father loved his mother. He knew Kai loved her even when she was with Stefan. He knew that Kai stood aside and watched her be happy with someone else. Once again he heard giggling. Arabella and Kai were laughing at a something Kai had just said.

He smiled at his parents before knocking. "Come in" he heard his mother say. "Hey, K. What's up?" she asked. "Hey mom, dad" he greeted his parents with a hug. "Dad can I talk to you for a second?" Kieran asked. "Sure" he kissed his wife. "We'll be back later babe" he said before walking out. She waved and went back to work with a smile on her face. After a few hours she headed home to make dinner. The kids at stayed after school for their after school activities and sports.

Arabella loved cooking. She loved it and everyone knew it. The kids were almost home. She had made chicken and shrimp pasta with red velvet cake and chocolate chip cookies. She was taking off her apron when there was knock on her door. She was expecting anyone but Marcel King. "Marcel?" Arabella asked, shocked to see her oldest son. "Mother" he said as he opened his arms for a hug. She gladly hugged her son. "Come in. Come in. Please" Marcel stopped his mother. "Mom, I brought friends" he stated. A few vampires came out from the shadows.

"Do you trust them?" she asked. "With my life" he answered. "Well, I trust them too. Come in" she said to them. Marcel and his friends walked in and the fresh scent of pasta, cake and cookies hit their nose. "'Mother did you make chocolate chip cookies?" he asked his mother. "Of course I did" she walked to the kitchen bringing the tray of cookies. She returned to grab milk. It didn't matter how old you were, if you knew Arabella's baking skills you'd know her fresh made chocolate chip cookies tasted amazing with warm milk.

"Mrs. King, you make the best cookies" Ethan, one of Marcel's vampires said with a smile. "Thank you.
Now I'll be back. I'm gonna bake a few more cookies" she excused herself and the vampires once again thanked her. Marcel followed his mother. "How are things now that the Mikaelson family is back?" he asked. "As you can expect. Kian loathes Klaus' mere existence. Kieran is thinking about having Klaus in his life. Klaus thinks we're getting back together" Marcel laughed.

"I knew Kian wouldn't be pleased. I can see him yelling at Klaus" he stated knowing it was true. "Trust me, he would've killed him" she answered. "Kian is the younger version of Klaus. Whether he admits it or not" Arabella added. Marcel nods in agreement. They spent a while talking until they hear a car pull up. Arabella stands by the door. "Mother!" Kian and Kieran rushed in. They smelt vampires and they didn't recognize their scent. "'Mom there's-" Kian stops when he sees Marcel standing next to his mother.

"Brother!" Kian yells and runs to hug him. Arabella's kids loved their older brother Marcel. They saw him as family. Over the years Marcel had seen them grow up. The girls ran in and hugged their brother. Dinner was well spent with the family and new friends, talking and laughing. Marcel loved to visit his mother. His time with her was peaceful and happy.

Marcel was waiting for his mother outside of the Grill when he came face to face with the Mikaelson family. "Marcel?" Rebekah said. Not believing her eyes. "Rebekah" he said with a nod. "What are you doing here?" Elijah asked. "I'm here visiting my mother" he replies. They all knew Marcel was Arabella and Klaus' adopted son. But he was closer to his mother. "Marcel!" Arabella calls out. "Look who's here?" she asked with a grin. Marcel loved his grandfather Lucifer and Lucifer loved him too. One of the very few people Lucifer actually cared about.

"Grandfather! It's been awhile" Marcel said as he hugged him. "My grandchild, I've missed you" Lucifer said. "Come on, boys. I'm hungry" she grabbed their arms. "Marcel, wait!" Rebekah yelled. "Maybe you can come over so we can have a family dinner" Rebekah said. "No thanks. I just came to see my mother and siblings, no one else. And besides didn't you say I was never a Mikaelson to begin with?" Marcel asked. "I'm grateful I took the King name instead of Mikaelson. After all, I am a king" he said with a smirk. The Mikaelson family was shocked at Marcel's replied. But they couldn't blame him. After all they were the ones who turned their backs on him.