(requested by anon) Kai Parker x Reader word count : 4 461 summary : Reader is Elena’s little sister and the Salvatore’s are over protective of her. Kai ends up staying at the Salvatore’s over night and sneaks into her room. *gif by jake-riley keep reading after the cut😉 ____________________
Y/N’s life had gotten complicated the past few years. When her older sister Elena had met Stefan , Y/N had still been in her third year of high school. Both Stefan and Damon had taken a liking to her and over time had become like family to her - like she had two older brothers. After Elena had burned down their house , Y/N had moved in with the Salvatores. Problem was they were super over protective of her. If anyone even dared to get too close to her , things would get ugly for that person. Once a classmate , her friend Jake , had come over so they can work on a project and he had played a prank on her - sneaking up from behind to scare her - and she had screamed. Damon , who had been at the kitchen in that moment making her her favourite snack , rushed to the living room and nearly choked her friend before even bothering to listen to what had happened. Stefan was the same - almost , he listened first before trying to hurt anyone. Y/N loved them and appreciated having two guarding angels at all times but sometimes things were getting a little out of control. Their over protectiveness was starting to suffocate her. Whenever a boy showed up to take her on a date , one of them would tag along and even though the Salvatore wouldn’t sit with them , it didn’t matter much because they could still hear and see everything. Elena was the only one who could get them to back off a little but that never lasted too long.
* * *
Y/N walked downstairs heading into the kitchen, her ponytail and white polca dot ribbon flapping behind her. She was wearing a black tshirt with print (the logo of her favourite band) and gray skinny jeans along with her favourite ankle high black converses.
“Hey sis.” she smiled at Elena. “And big brother.” she winked at Damon.
Her eyes drifted towards the cupcakes on the kitchen counter and just as she was about to grab one , her eyes fell on a stranger sitting on the kitchen table. He had blue eyes ,brown hair , perfect angel like features and was holding a cupcake , his fingers covered with frosting. The boy glanced at her , then at Elena and Damon.
“You have a little sister?” asked the boy. “Wait. Who’s sister is she? And …where have you kept her hidden until now?”
Y/N took one of the cupcakes , taking a bite which resulted in cupcake frosting getting on her nose. Elena wiped it away with her thumb , giving her little sister a warning look. Damon glanced between Kai and Y/N , who obviously were curious about each other by the way they were starring at one another. Kai had gotten up , shortening the distance between him and Y/N. He was smiling widely , outstretching his hand for her to shake as a hello.
“Hi. I’m Kai …and you are ?”
“Littlest Gilbert.” she laughed. “I’m Y/N , Elena’s little sister, well cousin.”
“A human.” muttered Kai to himself. “Didn’t think those existed in Mystic Falls with all the supernatural population. I see you like cupcakes as much as me. Hey maybe we can go out sometime - there is this bakery near the town square -”
“OKAY , slow down big brother.” said Damon pulling Kai away from Y/N. “You are not allowed anywhere near her. Got it? She is off limits.”
“Why not ?” wondered Y/N.
“Because he is the one who shot an arrow through Bonnie’s stomach and he is the reason she is all alone in the Prison World right now.” said Elena pushing her sister out of the kitchen door. Y/N got free and ran back towards Kai and the cupcakes.
Elena’s little sister looked at Kai , head to toe , curiousity burning in her eyes.
“He doesn’t seem dangerous.” she said. “He seems .. cute and cuddly.”
Kai laughed under his breath. “I think she likes me.”
“No , no , no.” said Damon. “No one here likes any body. Y/N , go to your room before things get ugly for mr. charming right here.”
Elena grabbed Y/N and started pushing her towards the door again.
“Fine, fine. I’m going. See you around Kai.”
“Yeah. See you around.” he replied with a wistful look in his eyes.
Damon was starring at him , his arms folded in his chest.
“If you touch her , you lose your head or heart. Or both.” threatened Damon.
“Damon !” exclaimed Elena. “Don’t threaten him. He said he’d help us get Bonnie back. That gives him a pass. At least this time…”
Elena kissed Damon on the cheek while Kai was glancing between them and the door , hoping that maybe Y/N would pop her head through there.
“You two together is still totally revolting to me.” sighed Kai. “Alright , where is that stupid Ascendant ?”
* * *
A FEW MONTHS LATER
Y/N walked into the Salvatore’s , her phone in her hands as she kept texting her friends. Elena had convinced Stefan and Damon not to hover over her that day , so she can spend it with her friends before their graduation in a few days. The Salvatores’ overprotective attitude really was getting out of control lately.
Y/N took a few steps into the living room and left her bag on the sofa hearing voices coming from the library. Whoever had come for a visit didn’t appear to be wanted. For a moment she hessitated , but in the end curiousity won over and she headed straight towards the loud voices ignoring the fact Stefan and Damon would be angry as hell if she put herself in any kind of danger.
“I just need a place to crash.”
“One night.” insisted Kai. “Don’t think your house was my first choice. Look I know we don’t get along , specially after that wedding fiasco , for which I am very sorry by the way. What Bonnie did hurt me and I snapped. It’s not like you two haven’t screwed up majorly at some point in your life.”
Stefan folded his hands , nodding and rolling his eyes listening to Kai. Last thing he and his brother wanted was Kai spending the night over , specially with Y/N being in the house. Kai had been dangerous before he turned into a heretic and now who knew what he’d do if he got upset. None of them were willing to risk it.
“I am trying to be better.” added Kai. “Please ? See how nice I am ? I even said ‘please’.”
“You are not not staying.” argued Damon.
Y/N made her way down the hall as quietly as possible. Not that it would do her any good considering the Salvatore’s were vampires and could hear her coming from a mile away. Quite literally. Whoever it was in there with them , might not make it out alive unless she intervined.
“It’s just for one night.” said a very familiar voice that made Y/N stop right at the door. “Please ? I promise to behave. Also need I remind you that you owe me for not going through with that crazy idea your psychopath of a mother had about linking Elena to Bonnie for all eternity ?”
“Because you did that out of the goodness of your heart ?” asked Stefan.
“Not important why I did it.” said Kai. “The important thing is that I did and now you owe me.”
“Fine.” groaned Damon. “But you are not allowed anywhere near her. Got it ?”
“Anywhere near who?” said Y/N walking in. Damon and Stefan groaned. Kai looked happier than ever she had walked in in that moment. He ran his fingers through his hair and took a small step towards her , stopping a second later realising if he took another someone might snap his neck. Kai smiled widely at her and she smiled back at him , taking a step towards the Salvatores. “Are you two going to keep it up with the over protective stuff? I love you but seriously - I am graduating high school , the ceremony is in two days. Are you planing on going to Whitmore with me too ?”
“No.” said Stefan. “We are just -”
“Being the most loving , carrying yet extremely annoying not-blood-related older brothers ?” interrupted Kai making both Salvatoress turn towards him. He could see Y/N was trying hard not to start laughing. “Sorry. I couldn’t help it. Can I at least say HI to her or is this forbidden too ?”
Damon poured himself a drink and drank most of it while Stefan motioned for Kai that it’s OK if he wants to say HI. In a flash Kai hugged Y/N under the absolutely shocked facess of the Salvatore brothers.
“I have experience to give. Life experience. Like the fact that I was married, did you know that?
Or the fact that I was in the Peace Corps. Botswana. That’s what
convinced me to go to med school. And most recently, I’ve experienced
the joy of cooking. Yeah, I make an excellent chicken picatta. That in
addition to many other delicious meals that you’d be lucky to experience
yourself. And the fact that you can’t open your eyes to see that makes
you, a little inexperienced.”
Imagine: After you get hurt on a mission, John insists that you go home to get looked out. You’re still out for blood though, and not nearly as willing to let your target escape… especially, because your vendetta happens to be a personal one. John is having none of it though, and a fight ensues -one worthy of two assassins who happen to be entangled romantically.
TW: Violence in a romantic relationship. (Non-abusive though).
A/N: *Whispers* No one asked for this… but I wrote it anyway.
“John, get out of my way,” You said, clenching your jaw and inhaling what was supposed to be a calming breath. “I don’t want to hurt you. But I won’t hesitate to, if I have to…”
“Sorry,” John replied, in a low voice; curt yet somehow polite as ever, as he blocked your from pursuing your escaping target. “But, he’s not worth dying over.”
“He needs to pay,” you scowled, feeling your voice strain.
“He will,” John replied, drawing closer, in an attempt to help you. “Just not today…”
“Fuck off,” You snapped in an annoyed voice, steadying yourself against a nearby wall and weakly pushing him away. “I’m fine.”
John gave you a wary look over.
“Yeah,” he huffed, severely unamused, taking an intimidating step closer to you. “This isn’t debatable, (Y/N); We’re going home. Now.”
You let out a low growl; John may have been armed, physically much bigger, and, well, not bleeding half to death —unlike you—, but even that couldn’t keep you from putting up a fight and acting on pure rage. You didn’t even give yourself time to think before reaching for the tactical knife tucked at the back of your jeans and yanking it out with enough force to send a whooshing sound through the air.
John jumped back, dodging the knife and your attempted stabs with ease, deflecting each of your blows with a series of calculated blocks before prying the knife from your hand and throwing it across the floor.
“Alright,” You huffed, limping forward as you balled your much smaller hands into fists. “Hand to hand, then?”
“Seriously?” The man asked, almost indignantly, cocking an eyebrow. “We’re really doing this?”
“You should have let me kill him,” You bit back, bringing your hands to your face in fighting stance. “Babe.”
“I’m not going to fight you, (Y/N)” John huffed, before deciding to pull your jacket hood over your eyes and hit you in the chest hard enough to knock you back onto your ass —a somewhat idealistic attempt to dissuade you from carrying on any further.
You groaned, rubbing your chest with the palm of your hand and gingerly rolling onto your stomach in an attempt to push yourself back up into standing position.
“Stay down,” John barked, grabbing you from behind and restraining you.
“Let go of me!” You screamed.
“Let it go.” The man forced through clenched teeth, tightening his grip around the you as you continued to thrash around wildly. “Is he really worth losing your life over!?”
“He needs to pay!” You struggled, kicking the wall in front of you and pushing off hard enough to send you and John crashing to the floor.
John let out a low grunt of pain with the hit, but was otherwise unaffected, managing to keep his arms secured around your body as he quickly disarmed you and pinned you down with his bodyweight. After a minute of rolling around and banging each other against various objects and furniture, John finally managed to get the upper hand: Pinning you against the wall, leaning in and searching your eyes.
“Honey, think this through,” He tried to reason, still struggling to restrain you as you tried to gouge his eyes out with your thumbs. “He’s already gone… If you carry on like this, you’re going to bleed out… then you’ll never get your revenge.”
You narrowed your eyes at your long time partner, biting down on his shoulder and head butting him in the face hard enough to send a trickle of blood running down his nose.
“Yeah!,” You retorted. “Because you let him go, you bastard!”
John stared at you with bewildered brown eyes, deflecting a fury of punches and bites as you tried to barrel your way through him.
After what felt like an hour of screaming and fighting, John finally pinned you to the floor, sitting atop you and securing your arms down with both his hands. You let out a guttural sound, scrunching your nose for a moment before throwing your head back against the floor in exasperation and giving in to your exhaustion. John gave you a questioning look, as if to ask, “You done yet?”. You only scowled, letting your eyes search the room and lock on a last resort escape route.
“Don’t,” John warned, realizing your intentions.
He sounded tired; unamused and unwilling to let you put up a fight. The man let out an exasperated sigh, giving you a vexed and final look over. After a moment, he decided to do the only thing he knew would diffuse the situation entirely: He knocked you out with a quick blow to the back of the head and hauled you over his shoulder like you weighed nothing.
“I told you this wasn’t debatable,” he said, lifting you up and ducking out through a nearby door.
“I can’t believe you’re attending my wedding with Captain America.” Luca, your best friend giggled excitedly as you helped her with her makeup. You smiled and shook your head, mostly because you couldn’t believe it either. “I take things are going well then?”
“We’re attending a wedding together,” you said and you realized it was the first time you’d actually admitted it to yourself. “It’s going amazing,” you told her then smiled. “I don’t think I’ve been so happy in a long time. Chris is…He’s kind of the perfect man.”
“He will be perfect if he quits smoking,” Luca murmured under her breath and you rolled your eyes. “I’m sorry but it’s true,” she held her hands up in surrender. “You’re only turning a blind eye to that bad habit because he’s Chris Evans, any other guy would’ve been kicked out to the curb already.”
“For your information, he quit the day after our first date.” You defended your boyfriend of almost a year now. “I just didn’t tell you because I didn’t want you to be jealous of my now perfect relationship with the perfect man.”
“Oh haha,” she bit sarcastically but she couldn’t help her smile. “Can we be serious here for a second?” She asked, pushing your hand away from her face. “I’m really happy for you, babe,” she said and you smiled. “You deserve to be with the perfect man after your string of imperfect ones. I cannot wait for the day I get to do all this crazy maid of honor stuff for you while you sit and wait to meet Chris at the alter.”
“Me neither,” you smiled then said, “but today is not that day. Today is your day and I’m your maid of honor so stop talking and let me finish your makeup,” you scolded playfully and she laughed, closing her eyes so you could finish applying her eyeshadow.
“Hey Y/N.” Olivia, Luca’s cousin and another one of her bridesmaids poked her head into the room and your hand lowered as you looked up; Luca turned to the door as well. “Chris just arrived, do you want me to finish up so you can go see him?”
“No, it’s okay. I’m almost don-” you were cut off by Luca.
“Go see him, you doofus.” She instructed as she yanked the makeup brush from your hand. “You’ve done enough for me and this wedding, it’s time you go and enjoy it. I’ll see you when it’s time to walk down the aisle, that one I’m going to need you there for.”
“I love you,” you hugged her.
“Save those three words for Chris,” she hugged you back.
Olivia took over for you and you left the bride’s prep room and headed out into the reception hall. You found Chris by the bar with Kai, the best man and one of your oldest friends, chatting and drinking beer. The guys heard your heels coming their way and they glanced in your direction, talking and laughing amongst themselves as they turned away. You counted to three in your head and silence fell among them as you saw both men by the bar dart their gazes back onto you, letting it wash over you from head to toe. Chris choked on his beer when you smiled and gave him a flirty little wave of your fingers, and you silently thanked God that your best friend wasn’t one of those girls who wanted her bridesmaids’ dresses to be uglier than hers.
“Maid of honor,” Kai nodded at you.
“Best man,” you nodded back.
“You look beautiful,” Kai complimented.
“I think that’s my line, man,” Chris chuckled.
“And I think that’s my cue,” Kai chuckled then left.
“Well, what do you think?” You held your arms open and gracefully shimmied, showing off your dress to Chris who laughed and nodded his head in approval. “And you look very handsome also.” You grabbed him by his tie and drew yourself closer towards him until your body was flushed against his.
“Hi beautiful.” He smiled down at you because even at 5'7’’ with 4’’ heels you were still slightly shorter than him; you loved that because what girl in her right mind didn’t want a gorgeous guy towering over them?
“Hey Captain,” you smiled then kissed him tenderly as he placed his hands on your waist. “Thank you for coming,” you told him when you broke the kiss. “I know you like to shy away from the limelight but I really appreciate you being here with me.”
“I would go to Times Square on New Years Eve if it meant spending time with you.” He chuckled then kissed your hair and you felt yourself blush. “So how’s Bridezilla doing?” He joked and you laughed. “I’m surprised she’s letting you out here to see me considering the wedding’s about to start.”
“She’s surprisingly a lot calmer on her wedding day,” you told him with a light chuckle.
“That’s ‘cause you’re a wonderful friend who’s made sure everything’s gone to plan,” he poked your side and you giggled. “Seriously, Y/N, you look absolutely breathtaking. I can’t even-” he shook his head, pretending to be at a loss for words. “Forget the bride, all eyes will be on you.”
“Don’t let her hear you say that,” you warned him playfully.
“Right,” he chuckled and pretended to zip his lips.
• • • • • • • •
After the wedding ceremony- which was everything Luca had wanted since the two of you were kids- the reception began. You followed Luca around for a bit, helping her with her dress as she made her way around the reception hall greeting friends and family. It was only after she noticed Chris being crowded by a group of very single and slightly drunk ladies that she called Olivia to take over, sending you back to him to enjoy the rest of the wedding as a couple.
“Clear out, ladies.” You instructed as you pushed through them to get to Chris; you saw him let out a breath of relief. “He’s taken,” you wrapped an arm around his waist and he did the same to you. “So move it or lose it. You told them and they groaned but did as you said because they were all well aware of how catty you could be if you wanted to.
“Thank God,” he rested his head against yours. “I was so close to hiding in the bathroom until you were done with your maid of honor duties.” He admitted and you pouted, giving him sympathetic eyes. “No, I’m so glad I’m here though because this is a huge step in the right direction for our relationship. I’m really proud to be here as your boyfriend, Y/N. And if being here with you means having to deal with them- then bring them back because I can do it all day,” he quote a famous line from his Captain America movies and winked.
“I love you,” you told him with a light chuckle.
“Not as much as I love you,” he told you then smiled.
You kissed him just as the band started to play Ed Sheeran’s ‘Thinking Out Loud’. He broke the kiss with a wide smile on his face and beckoned his head towards the dance floor. You chuckled and nodded, letting him led you out there with the rest of the couples including the new bride and groom. Luca caught your eye as Chris pulled you into a slow dance position and you saw her wink, you bit back your smile as winked back.
When your legs don’t work like they used to before
And I can’t sweep you off of your feet
Will your mouth still remember the taste of my love?
Will your eyes still smile from your cheeks?
“Hey,” Chris began as the two of you swayed on the dance floor. “Do you remember the first time we met at that coffee shop and this song was playing in the background?” You nodded, smiling. “That was the first time I truly believed in love at first sight,” he said and you laughed. “Don’t laugh at me,” he chuckled. “I’m being serious.”
“I know you are,” you smiled. “And trust me, when I saw you it was love at first sight too 'cause you looked smoking as Captain America,” you teased him and he laughed. “I even liked you when you were the scrawny kid from Brooklyn, I have a weakness for blue eyes.”
“Oh, I know you do.” He grinned then spun you out then pulled you back in, causing you to giggle and causing every other girl in the room- except the bride- to envy your very situation with the most handsome man they’d ever laid eyes on.
And, darling, I will be loving you 'til we’re 70
And, baby, my heart could still fall as hard at 23
And I’m thinking 'bout how people fall in love in mysterious ways
Maybe just the touch of a hand
Well, me—I fall in love with you every single day
And I just wanna tell you I am.
So, honey, now
Take me into your loving arms
Kiss me under the light of a thousand stars
Place your head on my beating heart
I’m thinking out loud
Maybe we found love right where we are
“What do you think about this wedding?” You asked Chris. “It’s nice, isn’t it?” He nodded in agreement, scanning the room like you were. “It’s big but not so big that you don’t know everyone by name. I think I want something simple and sweet like this one day.”
“Are you trying to tell me something, sweetheart?” He asked with a cheeky grin on his face. “'Cause you know I’m crazy about you and that I will propose the second I feel like you’re ready for more. So don’t say anything you don’t mean,” he warned playfully.
“I won’t,” you chuckled. “But I can see this for us, can’t you?” You asked and he nodded with a sweet, adoring smile. “I know things are still a little early in our relationship to take that step but- it’s nice to think about.”
“No, I don’t think we’re that far off,” he disagreed. “Time is a concept, Y/N, so it doesn’t matter if we’ve only been dating for eleven months. If we know we love each other and we can see the rest of our lives together, are we really going to let time stop us from taking that leap?”
“You’re very wise for someone who’s only been alive for thirty-five years,” you said and he chuckled. “I know you’re right and it’s not the time that’s bothering me. There’s just a lot we haven’t talked about yet and we don’t even live together. What if when we move in you realize I’m an annoying person to live with and you fall out of love with me and want to break up?”
“That’s not possible.” He shook his head and you smiled which quickly turned into a fake scowl when he added. “You practically already live with me and I already know how annoying you can be to live with and I still love you.”
“You’re a jerk,” you pulled your hand out of his and playfully slapped his chest.
When my hair’s all but gone and my memory fades
And the crowds don’t remember my name
When my hands don’t play the strings the same way (mmm…)
I know you will still love me the same
'Cause, honey, your soul could never grow old, it’s evergreen
And, baby, your smile’s forever in my mind and memory
I’m thinking 'bout how people fall in love in mysterious ways
Maybe it’s all part of a plan
Well, I’ll just keep on making the same mistakes
Hoping that you’ll understand
“Tell me something.” He said when he stopped laughing, taking your hand back into his. “Something you’ve never told me or anyone- and by anyone, I mean Luca as well- before. Anything, even a weird thought you were afraid people might judge you for.”
“Why?” You giggled.
“Think of it as a bonding exercise.”
“Fine,” you huffed then thought about something you’d never told anyone before. “Well- I’ve known I wanted to be a writer since I was six and it’s-” You saw him roll his eyes because you’d told him this before. “No,” you chuckled, “I didn’t tell you the full story. You just know that I wanted to, you don’t know why I wanted to.”
“Yes I do,” he nodded. “You write because it’s fun and you make people feel with your words. There’s nothing better than seeing someone cry or laugh because of what you’d written on the page, you told me that on our first date.”
“Yes, but I started writing for myself,” you told him. “I didn’t have a great time growing up, up until my twenties- I was the girl people turned to as an option. Other than Luca, I didn’t have many real friends and I sure as hell didn’t have any good boyfriends. Writing was an escape for me, a place where I could be someone other than myself and experience life and love the way I used to watch in movies. I figured if I could do it for myself, why couldn’t I do it for other people? Give the somewhere to run to, someone to be with in their darkest hours.”
That, baby, now
Take me into your loving arms
Kiss me under the light of a thousand stars
Place your head on my beating heart
Thinking out loud
Maybe we found love right where we are (oh, oh)
“Whoever treated you as an option must have been out of their fucking minds because you’re amazing and everything you do is amazing,” he said and you smiled. “Screw those past people, especially those past boyfriends. Luca and I lucked out with you in our lives and you will always be our first choice, come hell or high water.”
“You’re amazing, you know that?” You asked Chris rhetorically and he shrugged nonchalantly. “I think I’m the one who lucked out in this relationship. You are the best guy I’ve dated and- I don’t think I want to spend the rest of my life without you,” you admitted.
“The feeling is mutual, Y/N,” he smiled. “Because when I look at you, I finally see where the rest of my life is.” He dipped his head and met your lips for a tender kiss. “Just give me the word and I’ll give you the world,” he whispered, pressing his forehead against yours.
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, lo-ud
So, baby, now
Take me into your loving arms
Kiss me under the light of a thousand stars
Oh, darling, place your head on my beating heart
I’m thinking out loud
But maybe we found love right where we are
Oh, baby, we found love right where we are
And we found love right where we are
“I’m ready whenever you are,” you whispered back.
“Good,” he smiled and drew back slightly, “because the ring was starting to burn a hole in my pocket.” Your lips fell apart and you stared at him in awe and disbelief. “Don’t worry,” he chuckled. “I wasn’t going to propose at your best friend’s wedding, I was going to wait till the hotel even though she was begging me to, said it’d make a great story.”
“Luca knew about this?” Your gaze darted to your best friend who was far too busy with her new husband to look your way.
“Who do you think went ring shopping with me?”
“Oh my God.” You chuckled, feeling your eyes well with tears of joy.
“Think you can keep it together until we get back to the hotel?” He teased.
“I will if you will,” you smiled and kissed him once more.
Kai Parker x Reader
word count : 3 713 warning : smut summary : Reader and Kai always are cocky / tease each other , one day Reader is kidnapped and Kai comes to her rescue.
* not my gif
“Oh crap.” she muttered , noticing Kai walking in the Grill making his way towards her. He was hot as hell , that was true but also super annoying getting on her nerves all the time. Yet for some unexplicable reason she liked being around him more than she cared to let on.
“Hello beautiful. How’s your day going?” he said with a smirk , sitting opposite her and reaching for the fries in front of her. Y/N smacked his hand away , but he was too fast for her. Kai grinned. “Oh don’t look so sad. It’s just a few fries… I’ll get you more. That’s what boyfriends do right ?”
Y/N crossed her arms on her chest , a sigh of frustration leaving her lips. “Stop reffering to yourself as my boyfriend. You are not my boyfriend. Don’t you have someone else to torture?”
“Lots of people but I like torturing you most.” said Kai snatching another couple of fries from her plate. Y/N smacked his hand and he grabbed it , both of them leaning in towards each other. He was driving her insane. They stared into each other’s eyes for a long moment before Kai let go of her wrist smiling at her. “Love that vein popping on your forehead when you get angry… and how your eyes literally burn with fire.”
“Funny. That vein didn’t appear so often until I met you.”
“Oh don’t pretend like you are not obsessed with me.” Kai winked at her.
“I am not obsessed with you but I do know you are obsessed with me.” Y/N said leaning in onto the table , Kai doing the same until their faces were inches away from each other.
“You are so full of yourself , Y/N.” he said in low voice.
“Look who’s talking.” she retorted.
The waitress came by , glancing at them for a moment before her eyes focused on Kai. Every girl at the Grill and everywhere he went always did that and for some reason it bothered Y/N.
“Hello. My name is Emma. What can I get you?”
Y/N sat back , crossing her arms on her chest starring at Kai.
“A flight of stairs I can throw myself down on.” she muttered. Kai started to laugh at her comment and Y/N made a face at him.
“Fries , large serving. My girlfriend loves them so much and she never lets me near hers.” said Kai smiling at the waitress who looked disappointed hearing him call Y/N his girlfriend. She wrote the order down and stepped away.
Y/N scoffed. Every time they were together Kai would reffer to her as ‘his girlfriend’. Part of her was flattered , another was ready to strangle him. A couple of times he had done this around guys who were talking to her. Kai would casually walk over to her , put his arm around her shoulder , lean in whispering in her ear how much she annoys him and then would turn to the guys saying “Isn’t my girlfriend the best ?” at which point they would smile , nod and go away. Last time he had done that Y/N turned around punching him hard in the shoulder.
“Ouch! What was that for ?!” he had said , starring at her.
“Being an ass , that’s what.” Y/N had replied , turning on her heels angrily walking away from him.
“I am not your girlfriend Malachai. How many times do I have to tell you this ?! Stop calling me that.”
“But you could be.” he teased , taking another french fry from her plate. Y/N didn’t even bother trying to swat his hand away this time. What would be the point ?
“Not in a million years.” she retorted just as the waitress returned with the fries.
Kai turned towards her , flashing the girl his best smile.
“Thank you sweetheart.”
The girl blushed and walked away , but for some reason it made Y/N felt angrier with Kai about calling the girl ‘sweetheart’ than about anything else in the past half hour. When Y/N looked at Kai , he was starring at her with an amused expression on his face and curiousity in his eyes.
“These are for you.” he said pushing the plate towards her. “See ? I’m a nice boyfriend.”
“No thanks.” Y/N said getting up. “And again - you are not my boyfriend.” she turned on her heels walking away from him.
Kai left some money on the table and got up chasing after her. He grabbed her hand , stepping in front of her. Her jaw was clenched and there was that vein on her forehead again he loved so much , her lips were pressed into a thin line. Y/N didn’t look angry , not exactly … she looked upset.
“Wait wait.. Can’t you see I am trying to be nice ?” he said suddenly serious. “You are the only one who can stand being around me. What’s it going to take to get you to like spending time with me ?”
“Nice ?” she glared at him. “We must have different definitions of ‘nice’. And I will never like you or enjoy your company , Malachai. Stop trying.”
“Don’t call me that.”
Y/N had touched a nerve. He hated it when people used his full name. In truth she loved his full name , she also loved teasing him with it.
“OH but I love calling you Malachai. … Maalaachaaiii.” she repeated smiling at him , watching his jaw clench. He looked around them for a second and then he smashed her into the nearest wall in vampire speed , his hands on either side of her boxing her in. Every time she called him by his full name , he felt both angry but also liked the way she said it.
“I can hear your heart beat , sweetheart.” he said quietly. “I know you are lying. You love it when I am around you.”
Y/N leaned in towards him , her lips almost touching his as she spoke.
“Maybe ..or maybe not. You can’t prove anything anyways.”
Kai snaked his hand around her waist noticing yet another change in her heartbeat and the corners of his mouth twitched. Y/N might deny it but she liked it when he was around.
* * *
Two whole days passed after the last time he saw her at the Grill and Kai couldn’t find Y/N anywhere. Not at home , not a her college. He started getting this awful feeling he hated most - worry. Something must’ve happened to her. In the end Kai decided to go to the Salvatores , they were her friends and maybe would tell him where she is. Just as he was about to walk inside , he heard voices and decided to eavesdrop instead.
“What did Matt say ? Don’t they have a security footage or something ?!” Caroline raised her voice.
“No. All they have is a statement from a witness who was too drunk to remember anything but a 'black suv with tainted windows’.” said Damon.
“Well , we have to find her. It’s been two days…” sighed Caroline. “What if something happens to Y/N and we are too late? We have to do something.”
Kai froze on the spot. Something had happened to Y/N. Suddenly his worry was replaced with anger quickly boiling into rage. Whoever it was that had gotten her , he intended on finding them and killing them in a very painful way. No one got to mess with her but him.
Vampires. Of course , it had to be vampires. How it was that somehow as one of the few human friends of the vampire population in Mystic Falls , Y/N always got caught in the cross fire ? For two days they have kept her locked away. The first time she had come to , her hands and legs had been tied up and she was in the back of an SUV . Y/N had no idea who the people were or what they wanted with her , all she knew was they were vampires. Then they had knocked her out again and the second time she had woken up , she found herself in an abandoned house with broken windows. No sounds came from anywhere , no cars … just silence. At least the second time her legs and hands hadn’t been tied up.
Y/N got up from the old sofa where she had been layed down and quietly got up heading towards the exit. Maybe if she got her hands on one of their phones or found a way out of the house, she could save herself. No one else appeared to be coming to her rescue. Either they didn’t know she was missing or couldn’t track her down.
“Where do you think you are going, girl?”
Y/N turned towards the voice. The guy had black hair , blue eyes and was wearing torn up black jeans and a black t-shirt. Excluding the fact he had been the one to grab her , fed on her not once but twice … he was hot and under other curcumstances maybe she would’ve even liked him.
“Bathroom.” she lied. “I need to pee. You know ? Like a lady.”
The guy laughed. “You are lying.I can hear your heart rate changing.” he grabbed her hand pushing her roughly back onto the sofa. “Sit down. Don’t move.” he ordered. “Or I will gladly take a bite again.”
Y/N sat on the sofa bringing her knees up.
“Good girl.” he said. “Unfortunately , I am hungry and you are the only thing to eat around here.”
“What ?” she asked confused , as the guy forcefully pulled her wrist towards him. “No , please don’t.” she begged.
In that moment from somewhere outside came loud noise as if glass shattered and the door had been pushed off its hindges followed by screams. The guy titled his head listening and got up quickly , a few of his friends she had seen the past two days rushing into the room.
“What’s going on ?” the guy asked confused.
No one answered him. His friends froze in one spot , with a pained expressions on their faces. Some got beheaded , others lost their hearts. Y/N pulled herself up onto the sofa , trying to get a better look at what was going on and then he saw him.
“Oh my God.” she whispered.
The guy vamp - ran towards Kai trying to grab his neck but Kai was faster. He twisted the guy’s arm behind his back breaking it and sank his teeth into his neck tearing his head off , letting it roll on the floor close to the sofa where Y/N was standing frozen in shock.
Kai wiped blood off his mouth , looking around the floor covered in blood and body parts.
“Well … that was fun.” he muttered to himself , kneeling down to check if someone had accidentally been left alive. He didn’t intend on leaving survivors.
“M-Malachai?” Y/N said quietly , trying not to look at the severed head a few meters away from her. Kai looked up at her and a smile spread across his face. In a flash he was next to her. Kai kicked away the guy’s head as if it was a football ball and pulled her into his arms.
“I thought I lost you !” he said , stroking her hair as she wrapped her hands around him. Kai pulled away cupping her face , his fingers tracing every inch of her face , a smile spreading across his face. “Are you OK? Did they hurt you ?”
“Y-You came for me ?” she asked in a quiet voice trying to process everything that had happened the past few minutes. Of all the people that could’ve come to her rescue it was him. “Why would you care ?”
Kai gazed into her eyes for a long moment before his lips smashed against hers backing her against he sofa.
“Because I love you. I … I didn’t realise it until I learned you had been taken. All I knew was I had to find you or I’d die.” he smashed his lips against hers again not letting her say a word. Nothing he had ever felt compared to the relief he had felt seeing her a few minutes ago.
Y/N moaned into the kiss , her hands pulling him closer to her. Kai’s ’I love you’ echoing in her mind. She pushed him off her , quickly moving onto his lap.
“You love me ?” she said , her hands cupping his face.
“Yes ! I do. I love you. ” he smiled. “I have probably loved you this entire time without realising it.”
Y/N smashed her lips against his , his hands on her hips pulling her towards him. A low growl came from deep inside his throat feeling her grind against him.
“I love you too Malachai.” she said smiling at him , leaning in to whisper in his ear. “You know you look even hotter covered in blood.”
Her lips smashed against his , her hips grinding on his crotch while her hands tangled in his hair. How it was possible she hadn’t realised earlier she has feelings for him ?
“Slow down princess. Not the time or the place.” he said gently pushing her away from him. Y/N pouted for a second before Kai swept her off her feet , bridal style carrying her to his car only then noticing the puncture wounds on her neck realising they had fed on her. He felt the same anger burn through his veins. A few moments later they got to his car and Kai let her feet gently onto the ground , caressing her face. He bit his wrist bringing it to her and she took it without hesitation.
“I don’t know what I would’ve done if I had been too late.” he said softly while helping her get the seat belt on. A second later he got into the car and put the keys in the ignition.
“Don’t tell me you are going soft on me?” she winked at him.
Kai leaned in towards her , his breath tickling the skin on her neck. He listened to her heart beat change and smiled to himself. “Never. You are still the most annoying person I know.”
* * *
Y/N turned towards Kai as they drove down the dark empty roads. He looked different. There was a glow in his eyes she hadn’t seen before , and she already loved that glow. Y/N tilted his chin towards her before kissing him again , lightly biting his lower lip earning a low growl from him.
“Where are we going?” she asked curious as he took another turn. There were no buildings anywhere , just trees and more trees and occasionally an animal somewhere near the road.
“Some place … private.” he said with a delivish smirk.
They drove in silence for while until suddenly Y/N’s legs parted as if by magic and she felt something teasing her folds through her panties. Except there was nothing there. For a moment she thought she had imagined it but then there was pressure on her clit as if someone was rubbing it in slow eight figures. Y/N cleared her throat pulling herself up on the seat. The pressure didn’t disappear. She tried to push her legs together and for a second she was sucessful until her legs parted all by themselvesagain.
“You OK sweetheart ?” Kai asked concerned.
“Mmhmm… ” she mumbled , fearing her voice might betray her if she tried to say something. Y/N could feel herself getting wet , the slow eights turning into fast rough ones. She grabbed the seat , her nails digging into it as she tried to muffle her moans and figure out what or how this was happening. Then she caught a glimpse of Kai - his eyes had darkened , and his fingers on the steering wheel moved remarcably like the pressure she felt on her clit.
“Fuck Kai” she moaned out as an invisible finger entered her suddenly. She gripped onto the seat closing her eyes for a moment. Kai was using his magic to tease her.
“What did I do ?” he asked innocently.
Y/N turned her head towards him. “You know what.” she moaned out.
Kai turned towards her grinning as the invisible finger was joined by another. She could feel how they curled inside her , going in deep before pulling out almost completely. His pace was slow at first , teasing and then the invisible fingers began moving faster. Y/N found herself pushing her hips down on the invisible fingers , her moans getting louder.
“Stop the car.”
There was no way they could make it to wherever they were going. Y/N wanted him now and it was not up for discussion. Kai glanced at her for a second , feeling his jeans getting tighter around his length.
“MMmm whatever is it y-you are d-doing don’t stop… but stop the car.” she insisted , her eyelids fluttering closed and open.
Kai grinned and pulled over to the side of the road. Y/N quickly unbuckled her seatbelt turning towards him , her hand slid on his crotch plaming him through his jeans.
“I want you.” she said in a hushed voice. “Here. Now.”
A louder moan escaped her lips as the invisible fingers inside her curled up again. She couldn’t take it anymore. As good as it felt having Kai tease her with magic she wanted him , his actual touch. Y/N grabbed his and practically shoved it in her jeans and under her panties.
Kai groaned feeling how wet she had gotten , his fingers replacing the invisible ones. Y/N moaned out a little louder closing her eyes at the feeling. He thrusted his fingers inside her again , feeling her walls clench around him.
“Fuck Kai , I’m so close.”
Her hand had slid in his jeans , drawing circles and stroking his hard length through his briefs. Just as she was about to tip over the edge , Kai’s fingers disappeared. In a flash he pushed her onto the back seat , crawling over her. There wasnt much space there and he just snapped his fingers tearing her clothes off her before pushing her legs wide open wide (one of them over the top of the back seat , the other off the seat). Kai leaned in , burying his face between her legs , devouring her like he had always wanted. Her hands shot for his head pushing his mouth closer to her warmth.
“You taste fantastic.” he groaned, his eyes meeting hers.
Kai nibbed on her clit with his teeth for a moment , then licked a bold stripe across her warmth stopping for a moment to look at her. Y/N had thrown her head back , her fingers pulling at his hair , a louder moan tumbling from her lips as he slid his tongue inside her curling slowly.
“MMm Kai !” she screamed feeling herself about to tip over the edge. His nose brushed against her swollen clit. Then she came , squirming and trashing , as he kept devouring her. Kai moaned and groaned as he did so , sending waves of pleasure getting her closer to another release.
“If I only I had known how it would feel to be with you … ” she said out of breath , her fingers still tangled in his curls.
Kai suddenly stopped , snapping his fingers and his clothes were off him too. Y/N’s eyes widened and she pulled him up , bringing his lips to hers , tasting herself on them. Her hands snacked to the back of his head and she could feel his hard length pressing at her entrance. Y/N slid one of her hands between their naked bodies , her fingers wrapping around his thick shaft pumping him slowly while her thumb drew circles on the tip of his length.
Kai moaned into the kiss , his hand wrapping around her neck as purple / black veins showed under his eyes. Y/N had thought he looked hot covered in blood but the sight of his vampirism was completely another level.
“Go for it.” she said , not a second later Kai sank his teeth in her neck, only getting a taste. Y/N slightly arched her back towards his chest , pumping his hard length a little faster now. Kai pushed her hand away and with one hard trust he pushed his thick shaft deep inside her making her scream out. Blood was dripping on his chin. Y/N licked his lower lip tasting her blood as she did. He thrusted inside her once again , fast and deep every time making her throw her head back hitting the car door.
“You’re so tight..” Kai growled , his hands on her thighs pushing her legs open wider , allowing him to thrust deeper inside her , hitting her g-spot. Every time he did , Y/N’s moans got so louder , nearly turning into screams. “Right there sweetheart ?”
Y/N hummed in response.
“Fuck ” she moaned out as Kai thrusted in hitting her spot again bringing her closer and closer to another release. Y/N met his eyes , black with lust and something else. He pulled his infamous sideways smirk making her heart flutter and the next few thrusts pulled out all the air from her lungs.
“KAI ” she screamed out arching her back off the seat, her eyes rolling in her head. Kai had used his vampire speed bringing her right on the edge. His thrusts were starting to get sloppier and she could feel his hard length twitch inside her a little as her walls contracted around him. Y/N’s eyes caught a glimpse of his expression , the same devilish glow in his eyes as he did it again. Thrusting in hard and deep in vampire speed , her walls contracting around his thick shaft as she came for a second time screaming his name. Y/N felt on fire , even more so when he cheated using his vampirism. Her orgasm triggered his and a few thrusts later he came in hot spurts inside her. Kai’s hands braced against the car door for a moment before he collapsed on top of her , his head burried in the crook of her neck.
“We should’ve done this weeks ago.” she muttered , laughing for a moment.
“I know.” he said kissing her deeply. “I intend on making up for that.”
Y/N smiled at him , gazing in his eyes. “MMmm , can’t wait.”
Summary: While researching with Sam and Dean, Sam brings up an all too familiar case to the reader. This calls for a trip to mystic falls, and an intervention. The reader must let both worlds combine in order to save both brothers. Will the reader save Damon or will Damon save the reader?
Word Count: 4289
Author’s note: I love writing crossovers so much! I need to focus on school again so I might take a little break, hope this holds you guys over!
This is not how you thought the day would’ve went, at all. This morning in the bunker it was like any other day. You’d been sitting in the library researching with Sam for a new case and Dean was making coffee for everyone. Suddenly Sam lit up, “ Hey (y/n) I think I found something”.
You went over and read the headline that appeared on his screen, “ Trail of bodies left up the east coast, victims ripped limb from limb but placed back together”. Automatically you knew what was happening, and it was all over your face. Sam looked up, “ You okay?”. You took a step back rethinking the entire past year.
Sam got up and walked over to you, “What’s wrong (y/n)?”. You tried to calm yourself down and regain your thoughts. Taking a breath in and out you finally replied, “I need to call Damon right now”. Sam was confused, he’d never heard that name before. You realized you were being vague, “Sammy I-I know who’s doing that-leaving the bodies”.
He was even more confused, “ How do you know? And who’s Damon?”. Dean entered the room holding the coffee as he raised an eyebrow at hearing that name. He placed the cups down onto the table, “Damon?”. You’d never thought it could happen again, when you’d left everything was fine.
You sat down, “ I have something to tell you both, but first I need to call someone”. They both looked way too concerned to let you leave the room. Dean walked over to you, “Look princess, we can help you through this but we need answers now”.
Running a hand through your hair you decided that now was the time to explain. You started, “So obviously I hadn’t always hunted with you both, but I never told you about my past”. Sam had sat down at the table by now as well. Dean spoke up, “ Hey we all have pasts, it’s okay”.
You told both brothers how the town you’d grown up in, Mystic Falls, had it’s fare share of the supernatural. How you’d grown close with two other brothers, Damon and Stefan Salvatore. You braced yourself as you told them they were vampires, and watched Dean choke on his coffee. Dean asked, “ Vampires? What?”.
Sam shut his annoyed brother down, “ Dean come on we both know that not all monsters are monsters”. You smiled in approval and continued. You gave the brief history of both brothers, Stefan the vegetarian vampire, and Damon the wild yet caring one. Currently Stefan was struggling which explained the bodies left up and down the coast.
Dean was confused, “So you’re telling me one brother doesn’t feed off humans because when he does he’s basically a blood-a-holic, and the other one is “wild yet caring”?”. You wanted to laugh, that was one way to sum it up.
Sam finally asked a question, “So where do you fit into all of this?”. You smiled thinking about all the memories you’d shared with Damon and Stefan. You began, “ Well I helped Damon control Stefan, and he’s obviously been struggling since I left”. Both brothers looked at each other and grinned causing you to ask, “ What?”.
Dean raised his eyebrows, “ So just how caring is Damon?”. Where you that easy to read, god you thought you were tougher than that. Sam added, “And just how wild?”. You brought your hand to your forehead in frustration. You laughed along with them, “How could you guys tell?”. Both brothers reminded you that you’d practically become family and they knew you better than anyone.
Dean smiled, “ Guess we have a trip to Mystic Falls then?”. You decided that was probably best and gave a call to your old friend Caroline telling her to not ruin the surprise. You still kept up with Caroline, but recently everything had been to hectic. With the next two hours or so everyone was packed and ready to hit the road.
It was a day or so’s drive and you arrived at Mystic Falls at dinner time and you stopped at the “Mystic Grill” for dinner. You were sat down at a booth and while the boys ordered burgers within seconds were distracted. Looking over to the bar you saw Alaric, of course.
When he saw you walking towards him he laughed, “If it isn’t (y/n), I can guess why you’re here”. While you said Stefan, he said Damon leaving you confused. Rick quickly downed his glass, “Looks like I’ll be needing this, I thought you knew”. Apparently you also thought you knew what was wrong.
You sat in the empty stool next to Rick, “What’s wrong with Damon?”. Alaric was obviously stressed out and didn’t want to tell you what he was about too. He took your hand in his, “Listen (y/n) Stefan isn’t the only brother suffering right now, come by the Lockwood Mansion tonight for the party and see”.
Your jaw dropped, “The party?”. This was a bad situation waiting to happen, and you had to prepare yourself. He lightly squeezed your hand, “I’m letting Damon explain this one himself, but after I give him his chance I won’t hesitate to help you whether that’s kicking his ass or-”. You laughed and hugged Rick, he’d always been a good friend.
Returning to the booth the boys had a lot of questions but you explained that everything would be answered tonight at “the party”. Caroline offered her house to stay at until everything was settled. It was amazing to be able to catch up but you wished it was under better circumstances.
Down stairs Sam and Dean were being introduced to Alaric, and you knew he’d hit it off with Sam immediately. You guessed that when it came to Dean they’d discuss the proper weapons needed to stop Stefan, a vervain grenade probably being Dean’s favorite.
Back upstairs you were getting all the information you’d missed from Caroline. To sum things up Stefan went on a ripper binge because Elena was finding herself again, but by traveling around with Klaus. Klaus had tried to take everything from Stefan and so he couldn’t forgive Elena for leaving, especially with him. It didn’t help that Stefan had walked in on Elena and Klaus either. After feeling like he’d lost everyone Damon lost himself, and he needed you but didn’t want to stop you from living your new life.
This could be all explained within ten minutes but with Caroline it took thirty, but you’d missed her so much it was worth it. While explaining everything you both got ready for whatever Damon was planning. You wore a short maroon lace dress that showed off your curves and cleavage, and black pumps to match.
Caroline decided to wear a navy blue backless dress that as always hugged her perfectly. For shoes she wore white flats, and looked beautiful as ever. You both worked on your makeup together and pretty soon you were finished. Looking at each other you both smiled in approval, proud of your work.
Checking your phone you realized it was ten o’clock, and people would already be at the mansion. When you got downstairs Rick was going over how to work his various weapons and Dean was loving it. Sam was halfway through an old Gilbert journal and you felt like a proud mom.
The boys finally looked up upon your arrival and Dean whistled. He couldn’t take his eyes off of Caroline, but you’d already planned for this. Of course during catching up with Caroline she had a million questions about both brothers, even though she knew your heart secretly belonged to Damon.
You smiled, “Ready to go everyone?”. Caroline took her car while you jumped into the impala. On the ride there Dean wouldn’t stop asking about Caroline, that would be fun to watch. When you pulled up to the lockwood mansion there was tons of cars there, so many that you couldn’t even think about where all these people had come from.
Some random girl opened the door for you all when you got there, adding more confusion. You’d left Caroline, Sam, Dean and Rick all together as you decided to find Damon by yourself. It had been awhile since you’d been around this many people and you decided to go to Tyler’s father’s office to get a break.
When you entered the room you were shocked at what you saw. Damon was sitting on the couch with a girl on either side as he fed from one sitting on his lap. He smiled when he saw you, “Been awhile since I’ve tasted you (y/n), glad you stopped by for a bite”. He was blood high, and obviously not himself.
You walked over to him, “Sorry but I’m more of a dinner for two girl, not five”. He placed both his hands on the girl’s shoulder and said, “Go get something to drink and take your friends”. Then you were left alone in the room with him. He grabbed the bottle of bourbon from the table and took a sip, “Guess you’ve been reading the newspapers huh?”. Damon was deflecting, drawing attention away from himself and putting it on Stefan.
Taking the bottle from him and sipping you answered, “I came here for the inside scoop, get it right from the source”. He went to grab the bottle from you but you held it tighter and shook your finger at him. He shrugged his shoulders and sat back on the couch crossing his legs and spreading his arms against the back of it. Damon smiled, “Normally I’d charge, but for you I’ll make an exception”.
You covered your heart with your hand in gratitude. He continued, “ Klaus screwed Elena, which screwed over Stefan and as always screwed me”. You took another long sip, you’d definitely need this. Damon used his superspeed to get up from the couch and take the bottle from you. It was your turn, “And I screwed you to by leaving huh?”.
He laughed and pointed a finger, “Oh very good (y/n), very good”. You smiled and shrugged your shoulders. You continued, “Everyone left Damon, but I was already gone and now you’re doing this”. You could tell you were getting through to him, you could see it on his face.
You got closer to him, “Want to self destruct Damon? Do it, but realize that I’m here for you, and that I always have been. All you have to do is ask”. Before he could feed you some excuse you began to leave the room, but wanted to do one last thing. You turned around and grabbed the bottle back from him, “In the meantime I’m going to have some fun too”.
You wished you could see the expression on his face, but you had a mission to start. Damon right now was being reckless, and you were going to out-reckless him. Luckily his humanity was still on, but you still needed to play off of his emotions.
Walking out to the backyard you found Sam and Rick at a table probably still discussing a plan on how to save Stefan. When Rick saw you with the bottle he laughed, “Guess you talked with Damon, nice job”. Sam was probably confused as to how a bottle of bourbon was a tell for Damon, but you’d hoped Rick had been filling him in.
You raised the bottle, “I’m getting through to him Rick, it’s bad but not humanity switch off bad”. Sam jumped in, “Is that true, vampires can really turn off their humanity?”. You and Rick exchanged a look that basically said you both wished that it weren’t true, but it sadly was.
Sighing you answered Sam, “It’s true, and it sucks. The way to turn it back on is to try and get them to feel any emotion, and tonight I shall be working with jealously and turning it into sadness, and turning that into happiness!”. To toast your declaration you took another sip.
Sam looked apprehensive, “But I thought Damon had his switch on still?”. Rick looked to you and you nodded allowing him to take the lead. He took a sip of his drink, “Damon is dangerously close and with him it’s best to act as if it’s already off, and if anyone can bring him back it’s (y/n)”.
You blushed but Sam spoke up, “You know (y/n) hasn’t been completely honest, just how close are her and Damon?”. You wanted to answer but Rick beat you too it. He shot down the last of his drink before beginning, “ Well neither of them will admit it but they’re totally in love with each other, trust me I’m the guys bestfriend”.
Your face turned a beat red, “Rick come on”. Sam smiled thinking about you having someone that could make you so happy. He grinned, “You know (y/n) I believe it, for awhile I thought you and Dean would be like that but now I know why not”. For a long time Sam had thought there was a possibility of you and his brother getting together, but it was now clear that your heart belonged somewhere else which was perfectly fine.
To Dean you’d been a great friend, and Sam knew that was better than nothing. You laughed, “I hate you both”. They looked to each other and smiled, knowing they were right. Looking around you saw that Dean and Caroline had been hitting it off which meant you couldn’t use him for the jealously bit. Suddenly it hit you, “Sam how would you feel about helping me?”.
He put his hands up, “Oh no, I heard what you said about jealousy”. You pleadingly looked to Rick. Rick smiled, “Well it couldn’t hurt, and we’ve already finished most of our Stefan plan”. Sam smiled and before he could change his mind you took his hand and dragged him to where people had been dancing.
Sam looked like he was struggling so you took his hands and placed them on your hips, “Come on Winchester, look alive”. Getting Sam to laugh was a good sign, he was getting comfortable. He started to actually move along with the beat and he wasn’t half bad. You’d almost forgotten that Sammy had gone to college, and dated which meant parties.
You saw Damon standing at the stairs, scoping things out. His facial expression changed when he saw you dancing with Sam, which to him was some random man. You turned so your back was against Sam’s front, “Show time Winchester”. You heard Sam laugh and couldn’t help but laugh as well.
To your surprise Sam pulled back your hair and whispered in your ear, “Worst mistake is to underestimate a Winchester, (y/n)”. Sam’s grip on your hips tightened and you felt him start to move his own body more. As your hips rolled forward, his rolled backwards, and your hips would then meet. You wanted to pinch yourself, was Sam Winchester actually having fun?
Sam let his hands roam up and down your body you would’ve been concerned if he hadn’t whispered in your ear again, “It’s all for the show (y/n), and he’s watching”. Looking up you saw Damon aimlessly talking to some girl as he watched you like a hawk. You leaned forward whipping your hair while arching your back.
Sam ran his hand up your back before grabbing a fistful of your hair, lightly tugging, and guiding you back so your body was against his again. Turning around you were now face to face with Sam, you lowered your body while letting your hands run down his body.
You winked and told Sam that you’d worked up a thirst, he nodded in understandment. You made your way up the stairs, past Damon, to where all the drinks were. You felt like someone was following you so you grabbed a bottle of bourbon and went back to the first room you talked to damon in.
Sitting down on the couch you waited for him to enter the room, you patiently sipped from the bottle. The door opened and closed but you didn’t flinch, you were forced to look to your side as you felt the couch sink in. You smiled, still waiting for Damon to say something.
He grabbed the bottle from your hand and you laughed. He waved a pointed finger, “You haven’t won anything, I just wanted something to drink”. You laughed again and turned to face him. Grabbing the bottle back you began, “We both know that’s not really what you’re thirsty for”.
When you were done taking your sip you added, “And apparently you can drink who-whatever you want”. Damon got up from the couch, and you had to hide your smile, this was working. He was angry, “ It seems like you can drink from whoever you want too (y/n), who even was that?!”.
You could work with this, “Someone who’s not afraid to tell me what they want”. He ran his hands through his hair in frustration. Damon continued, “What if I’m afraid of what I want okay? Everything good in my life leaves, but only when I notice the good!”. You were so close.
Getting up you walked closer to him, “Ignoring the good is the same thing as letting it leave Damon, you of all people should know that things change and people are different”. He turned around, unable to face you. Regardless you continued, “Damon, I left because I thought you didn’t need me, but if I knew I would’ve stayed”.
He still wouldn’t turn so you grabbed onto his shoulder, “ Listen to me Damon, I’m right here”. Damon turned around quickly and grabbed your face with both hands. He stared into your eyes, “ I need you okay (y/n)? I need you so badly because without you I have no good, I need you because you’re the good”.
You couldn’t help but smile, “Damon all I do is remind you of the good within yourself”. He smiled and finally kissed you. One hand still held your face with the other slid down to grab your hip pulling you closer to him. He was still searching your eyes, “How do you see it, it feels like there’s nothing there”.
Shaking your head smiling you replied, “I see the real you, not the closed off Damon you let everyone else see”. Damon grinned, but turned his head letting his hands slip away. It was your turn to take your hand and place it on his face making him look at you, “Damon I see the real you, and I love what I see”.
He bit his lip in contemplation, unsure of how to respond. You laughed, “You’re not that mysterious Damon”. He took a step back, then a step forward, unsure of how to reply. He’d finally made up his mind, and he rushed his way over to you and picked you up.
You were shocked, “Damon what are you-”. His hands wrapped around your waist holding you up as your legs wrapped around him. He began kissing your neck, “You got me okay, but I want to show you that I’m still full of surprises”. Before you could wonder what that meant he pushed you up against the wall.
Damon’s super strength meant that to him you were light as could be, and he was determined. He kissed down your body, “How does this thing come off”. To stop him from ripping it off you pulled it off yourself, his smile growing when he saw your body.
Again he started kissing down your body, his grip on your hips tightening. Suddenly he pushed your body up higher against the wall, placing his face dangerously close to a very sensitive area. As he spoke his hot breath made goosebumps appear on your inner thighs.
He grabbed your legs, hooking them around his neck. Damon looked up at you, “Think you have me all figured out huh?”. While speaking his face was dangerously close and you couldn’t concentrate. Damon continued speaking as he slid your panties to the side, “Sweetheart, you seem to be having trouble focusing”.
You nodded your head, still not fully listening. He brought his face as close as it could get, “Hmm should I stop then-”. Instinctively you grabbed a fistful of his hair, not wanting his head to move away. Damon laughed and you barely got out, “Damon please”.
Damon looked up, “Please what?”. You wanted to kill him, but then again it would end things before they started. Rolling your eyes you replied, “Damon please, I need you”. He grinned, proud of himself and the hold he had over you. He slowly parted his lips and you thought things would finally start but he started to speak, “So worked up and I haven’t even began”.
You started to say some witty remark but were cut off when you finally felt his tongue lick up and down your slit. His tongue flicked when he reached your clit, sending shivers down your spine. You couldn’t hold back a moan. He took your clit between his lips, sucking slowly once.
Again you moaned and your grip on his hair tightened. You felt Damon groan against you, the vibrations making everything more intense. You guided his head, both hands now had fistfuls of hair. His tongue moved in every direction.
To your surprise Damon took one hand off your hip and used it to spread your folds, “You look so damn good”. This time he was able to get more of your clit between his lips as he’d suck. His tongue would dip every so lightly into your entrance, leaving you begging for more.
You couldn’t take it, “Fuck Damon I need more”. He was being so teasing, getting you to the edge and leaving you there. His pointer finger slid slowly down your slit, “Be careful what you wish for”. Stopping your train of though his finger slid into your entrance.
He groaned, “So wet for me (y/n)”. Damon would dip his finger in and take it out, still teasing you. Looking down you saw the smile on his face. Suddenly you felt two fingers slide into you, and once again his grin was priceless.
Damon started pumping his fingers in and out of you picking up speed. He curled them in a “come here” motion hitting your g-spot each time. Your core was aching as his fingers pumped in and out and his lips still sucked on your clit.
You’d been moaning his name, and in turn he’d groan into you bringing even more pleasure to your core. You felt your orgasm coming, “Damon I’m going to-”. He moved his head up and down letting you know that he was well aware. He only pulled his lips off of your clit to tell you, “Cum for me (y/n), I want you to cum for me”.
Being the evil bastard he was Damon used his super speed to completely shock your entire body. All you could do was yell his name as you lost control of your entire body to all of the pleasure he was giving you. You legs shook around him as your orgasm rocked through your entire body. You’d never felt something as intense in your entire life.
It was like wave after wave of pleasure shook through you entire body, leaving you shaking and panting. When it was finally over Damon lowered you down from the wall, but still held you. He pulled his fingers from inside you and brought them to his mouth and began sucking. You stood there mouth agape watching him taste you even more.
Damon winked, “I can’t tell what is better, how good you look all worked up or how good you taste”. He brought his fingers out of his mouth and held them in front of your own mouth, and all you could do was suck. Damon bit his lip watching you taste yourself like that, “Fuck (y/n)”.
While taking his fingers out of your mouth he slowly dragged down your bottom lip. You were still watching him awestruck. He smiled again before kissing you once more. Damon continued the kiss while moving you to the couch with him. He laid you down while grabbing a blanket to cover you up, not like he wanted to stop looking at your naked body.
You smiled, “How do you go from being so sexy to so sweet”. Sitting down next to you he grinned as well, “I could ask you the same thing”. He placed his arm around you bringing your body closer to him. Damon kissed you on the forehead before saying, “I love you (y/n) but if anyone asks all that happened was wild hot sex, not me confessing my love and getting all mushy okay?”.
Looking up you reminded him, “You never confessed your love”. You knew perfectly well how he felt but you wanted to hear him say it to rub it in. He tried to hide his smile, “I am madly in love with you (y/n), you just..do things to me”. That was as close as you’d get tonight for Damon admitting your hold over him. He’d admitted many things tonight, one of them being how fucking good he was in bed.
For the rest of the night you remained curled up with Damon, laughing, joking, and just overall happier than you’d been in awhile. You weren’t going to worry about Caroline and Dean, Elena and Klaus, or Stefan right now. Tonight was a victory, and tomorrow you’d work on saving the world.
Imagine Thomas in the morning when he first wakes up, his hair fluffy but strewn all over, his voice soft yet croaky. Imagine knocking on his front door at 9am because you left your phone at his house last night and he answers the door with a loose t-shirt and boxers on, leaning against the doorframe as his eyes fight to stay open.
“Morning love, I was wondering when you would be back,” his voice cracks as he brushes a hand through his hair. “Might as well come in for some coffee, I’m awake now.” He mutters, pulling on a sweater as you walk in. Half of you is worried that he is annoyed that you woke him up, but his arms pull you close to him against the kitchen counter and you smile into his chest, his eyes drooping, head resting on top of yours.
“Maybe we should just go back to sleep Thomas,” you smile, pressing a kiss against his cheek. He mutters something, half asleep, pulling the two of you into the leaving room and plopping down on the couch, pulling you to fall asleep on top of him, his fingers tracing circles on your back.
“Next time just stay the night.” He mutters before falling asleep.
Summary: Peter has been avoiding Y/N while preparing for the upcoming battle with Thanos. Y/N thinks it’s because he just doesn’t like her, however his reasons run much deeper than she’d ever imagine. A simple miscommunication on Drax’s part now puts Peter in a very awkward position, live with the fear of becoming his father or act on desire.
Warnings: Sexual tension, flirty Peter and mild fluff
Word count: 2190
A/N: I know I’ve been gone for a while and I apologize. I’ve had some personal things that I had to deal with and now I’m back, hoping writing will help put me a bit more at ease. Hope you’re all doing well. My writing is a bit rusty so bear with me. 😚
Neither Y/N or Peter remember falling asleep during their Thundercats marathon but they did. Peter didn’t even remember the shift of positions on the couch that had him sprawled out, one leg laid across the length of the couch and the other propped up on the small coffee table that sat in front of the couch. His head was nestled comfortably on a decorative pillow that was propped up on the arm of the couch.
He only remembered waking up to the soft blue glow of the TV and tiny Groot looking him right in the eye. Seeing Groot so suddenly made him give a slight jolt in shock and surprise. “Come on, man! I hate it when you do that.” Peter scolded Groot in a soft voice but only earned a soft smack on the cheek from Groot who then placed a finger over Peter’s lips in an attempt to shush him.
“I am Groot.” Groot returned the scolding in a small whisper before pointing down beside Peter.
Peter arched a brow and that’s when he felt it, a slight stirring at his side. His eyes shot down to see Y/N laid up against him, snugly wedged between himself and the couch. Her head was resting on his chest right over his heart and her fingers were curled up lightly into the fabric of his shirt. He watched as she snuggled herself down deeper into his side, one of her legs moving up to drape over his as her cheek nuzzled into his chest. Her actions making his arm wrap lightly around her chilled shoulders. Knowing she had to be cold, Peter pulled his jacket from the back of the couch and very carefully placed it over her exposed shoulders.
“Well, I’ll be damned.” Peter snorted very softly so he didn’t risk waking her as he took another good glance at her sleeping form. He turned his attention back to Groot as he climbed over Peter’s leg and scurried over to Y/N, snuggling himself into her, resting comfortably in the exposed crook of her neck. “Careful, don’t wake her, buddy.” Peter whispered with a yawn, his fingers absentmindedly stroking through her hair.
“I am Groot?” Groot asked looking up at Peter with tired eyes.
“No buddy, we’re not leaving any time soon so get some sleep.” Peter yawned with a shake of his head before relaxing back on the couch. Normally Peter wasn’t fond on “snuggling” like this, he was mostly a love ‘em and get 'em out kinda guy but right now…. He surprised himself on how much he was enjoying have a warm body pressed against his that wasn’t in a sexual way.
Peter smiled slightly before closing his eyes, his fingers still trailing through Y/N’s hair, earning a soft sigh of contentment from the sleeping woman.
The next morning, Y/N yawned deeply, a hand coming up to rub the sleep from her eyes. She couldn’t remember the last time she had such a restful sleep. Normally she would toss and turn all night but last night she slept like a rock.
She squinted at the small rays of sunshine that were pouring in from her window. She went to stretch out her body but she felt what she thought was her couch move under her. Her body jolting up with a fright the moment she heard a deep groggy voice mutter a “Good morning”.
Y/N squeaked and sat up quickly, looking down with wide eyes to see Peter laying under her. “Oh god, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to fall asleep on you.” She covered her mouth, her cheeks red with embarrassment as she watched a sleepy Peter Quill stretch his arms up over his head and let out a deep yawn.
“Don’t be sorry, I enjoyed being your body pillow.” He spoke through the yawn, his fingers running through his hair, giving him that perfect bed head look.
“I honestly don’t remember falling asleep.” She laughed softly, her hand rubbing the back of her neck. “Thanks for not throwing me in the floor.”
Peter chuckled and sat up, his hands rubbing his eyes. “I’d never toss you in the floor, you’re too damn warm and plus you make these cute chipmunk sounds when you sleep.”
Y/N laughed and picked up the pillow at her end of the couch, tossing it at him playfully. “I do not!” She blushed brighter.
Catching the pillow, Peter tossed it back at her before nudging her playfully with his elbow. “You do too. Sounded like you were having a full on Alvin and the Chipmunk conversation going on in your sleep.” He teased with a chuckle.
Rolling her eyes, Y/N gave him a slight shove. “Yeah? Well you snore worse than the Hulk.” She smirked before pulling Peter’s jacket off of her shoulders and tossing it gently across the back of the couch. She glanced to the coffee table and saw Groot sitting on the table, eating from a bag of chips that she and Peter had opened last night. “Groot, honey that’s not a good breakfast. Let me get changed and I’ll make you something.”
“Actually Groot and I should probably get going before your man comes home and catches us all snuggled up on the couch.” Peter spoke up as he stood up slowly. “That’d be a little awkward.
"I don’t have a man.” Y/N scoffed as she leaned back on the couch with a casual shrug. “Only an ex that pesters the ever living fuck outta me.” Peter watched as an annoyed look flashed across her face.
“Oh?” He asked with an arched brow. “Judging by that look, I’m guessing you broke up with him and he still hasn’t gotten the hint yet?”
Nodding her head, Y/N chuckled and looked up at the space outlaw. “He comes here every day asking for me to give him another chance but I caught him in bed with a rookie SHIELD agent’s legs wrapped around his shoulders. I ended it and he won’t accept it. He works here and he’s a good worker so even when Tony threatened to fire him I told him it wasn’t worth it.” Y/N explained while getting up to her feet. “Still every day he comes back and begs for mercy.”
Peter frowned at the thought of this guy, a spark of jealousy lighting inside of him. Why jealousy? He wasn’t sure, but the guy was obviously a creep and Peter didn’t like the situation and it seemed kinda stalkerish to him. Peter has had his fair share of overly clingy lovers and now he prided himself on being an expert to get rid of them. “So lover boy comes around everyday? About what time?” Peter inquires with a sly smirk coming to his lips.
Y/N arched a brow at Peter’s sudden interest in her ex but leaned over to snatch her phone up off the coffee table to check the time. “It’s about six thirty now, normally he comes around seven or seven-fifteen. Why?”
Shrugging quickly, Peter nonchalantly glanced around her living quarters. “No reason, just curious.” he replied quickly before turning his mischievous eyes back to hers. “Hey, mind if I get cleaned up here? If I don’t at least look like I’ve showered, on top of wearing last night’s clothes before heading back to the ship–Rocket will have his spread all over this place that we hooked up. I can probably get away with telling him I was just too lazy to find clean clothes.”
“Charming,” Y/N giggled while nodding, beckoning Peter to follow her. “Forget Rocket, if Richard sees you leaving my room today he’ll lose his damn mind and spread it faster than wildfire.”
“Oh his name is Richard? Good to know. I was gonna refer to him as the 'cheating dick’ if I ever got the good fortune to meet him, but knowing his name is Richard makes that even better. He actually is a cheating Dick.” Peter laughed as he followed Y/N into her bedroom. He paused long enough to take a nice look around at the large comfy looking bed that was clad in black and purple sheets. “Are those silk sheets? You have purple silk sheets on your bed?”
Y/N blushed as an amuses look came over Peter. “Y-yeah, I got them once I was single.” She nodded and watched as Peter walked over to her bed and jumped right in the middle of it. Causing the sheets to puff up and become unmade. “Really?”
“You bought these for the sex didn’t you? You planned on having a string of lovers break in your sexy silk sheets, that’s the only reasons chicks get these.” Peter taunted Y/N as he folded his arms behind his head giving her a suggestive look.
Y/N felt herself get flustered and knew this was Peter’s aim, hell two could play this game. “No, no lovers, I normally sleep naked and those sheets feel so good against your skin. You should try it some time.” She smirked watching a light red tint rise up form Peter’s neck to his ears. Clearly he wasn’t ready for a comeback of any kind after a comment like that he let his eyes go over her body, taking in every curve and every bit of exposed skin. Y/N could feel the tension beginning to form. After a night of actually talking to him and exchanging stories, it definitely didn’t take long to grow a fondness for him. Drax had to be wrong, this kind of tension didn’t form if someone found the other person repulsive, right? Why did she care? And HOW THE HELL DID HE MAKE HER BLUSH SO EASILY? She lived with Tony Stark, that man had a silver tongue but he never made her blush this much.
“Well fuck, we should’ve slept in here last night.” He finally shot back as he crawled off the bed and followed her into her nice sized bathroom.
“Why? So you could tell every one I sleep naked?” Y/N snickered as she went to the closet and pulled out a clean towel and wash rag for Peter, sitting them neatly on the marble counter.
“Listen, sweetheart, I’m not one to keep someone from their normal level of comfort. If you normally sleep in the buff then by all means, don’t stop just because I’m there.” He smirked waiting for her to turn her back before giving her a swift, playful nudge. “Ya know, we could probably save water if you joined me?” Peter threw how the cheesiest line he could come up with, in truth he wanted to see her blush again and laugh. He had already come to love the sound of her laugh. Maybe that was because she laughed at his jokes unlike Gamora who just would glare at him.
Y/N smirked and turned to face him, closing the gap between them so her body was merely inches away from pressing up against his. “Yeah? I would definitely love to join you, handsome,” She teased, mocking an innocent look, “but first you gotta tell me what in the seven hells is an A'askvarian?”
Peter instantly rolled his eyes and pushed her away playfully. “Shut the door on your way out.”
Unable to stop giggling, Y/N walked past Peter and pulled the door shut behind her. “Don’t waste all my hot water, Star-Lord.”
Unable to control his smile, Peter watched Y/N with a fond gaze as she walked out of the bathroom, shutting the door behind her. He enjoyed her playful nature and the fact that she could joke along with him and not he weirded out by his natural ability to flirt. Natasha was right when she told Peter that Y/N was easy to get along with, however just being around her only fueled his desire for her. He knew he wanted her before but now, after a short time of getting to know the person she was and that the two or them shared so many common interests, it was going to be hard as hell for him to contain himself and not make a move. He was constantly reminding himself that he wouldn’t be there forever and not to get attached. He just hoped he could control himself once her ex showed up, Peter did not do well with competition, especially when a female was involved.
Damon hurts reader when his humanity is off and Kai comforts her.
WORD COUNT : 1793 ______________________
Y/N woke up in the middle of the night from a loud noise coming from downstairs. Having supernatural hearing sucks. she thought as she got up and walked downstairs. Ever since Damon flipped his humanity switch after Elena was forced into a sleeping curse , things at the Salvatore Boarding House have been a little out of control. Y/N walked down the stairs and tripped over something … or someone. She could smell the blood. “What the hell?” she muttered , kneeling down. Whoever it was she had tripped over , was already dead. Y/N sighed in frustration. “Damon !” she raised her voice. “Damon !” she called out again , carefully walking over the body , nearly tripping over another. Suddenly someone grabbed her foot. “Help me…” a young girl said. Y/N kneeled down , biting her wrist and bringing it to the girls mouth. “Leave and forget this ever happened.” she compelled the girl. A few more steps away she found another survivor. “Damn it Damon …” she cursed under her breath. A few steps ahead there was a guy still bleeding out on the carpet. Lovely. she thought. This will be hell to clean up. It was dark in the house , but the fire in the fireplace was burning , lighting up the living room enough for Y/N to see Damon draining yet another body. He wasn’t alone. Kai was on the other sofa , draining some random stranger. “Since when are you two buddies ?” Y/N asked annoyed. Kai let the body drop on the ground , blood dripping from his chin , the black veins under his eyes slowly fading away. “Oh hello.” Kai said. “We didn’t wake you , did we ?” he said glancing for a second at Damon who grinned at the comment and then returning his gaze to Y/N. Y/N rolled her eyes. “No , no … I was just randomly sleepwalking and tripping over dead bodies in the house.” she said with a sarcastic smile , glancing at Kai and returning her attention towards her brother. “You can’t keep doing this. So many people missing will draw too much attention.” Damon finished his snack and turned towards Y/N. “You are an even bigger buzzkill than Stefan.” Y/N scoffed. Her brother had gone off the deep end and Stefan had picked the worst possible moment to go out of town leaving her to deal with Damon alone. “Look , I know you miss Elena , but this is not you. What do you think Elena would say when she finds out the first thing you did after leaving her in a coffin for the next 50 years was to throw a ‘dinner party’ killing dozens because you couldn’t deal with the pain of losing her?” she paused for a second , pointing at Kai. “And why are you hanging out with him of all people ?!” Kai had an amused look on his face. “Oh , you think this is funny?” Y/N asked him. “May I remind you , none of this would be happening if you hadn’t put that spell on Elena.” “Ouuchh.” Kai muttered. Y/N couldn’t belive any of them at that moment. Damon was looking straight through her. It was like her words weren’t even being registered by him and Kai … well , he was Kai. “Are you even listening to me Damon ?” she asked , a second later Damon had pinned her to the wall , his hand wrapped around her neck. “Listen to me , you are better than this -” she started to say but was cut off by her brother. “No , you listen to me. I am better like this and I do not need you coming to my rescue because guess what - I don’t need to be rescued.” Damon hissed at her. Y/N rolled her eyes and pushed him away , sent him flying across the room. “You are the big brother Damon . You are supposed to be looking after me , not the other way around.” she said just as Damon came after her again. This time punching a whole in her chest , wrapping his hand around her heart , queezing it. Y/N was struggling to breath. “I never should’ve gone back for you in 1867. Turning you was the biggest mistake of my life.” Damon hissed. Y/N felt as if the whole world has been turned upside down. Damon , her brother , the one who loved her so much and had convinced Stefan to go back for her … who always protected her and looked after her even before he became a vampire… Her brother was gone. She had no idea who was standing in front of her. Tears filled her eyes , not because of the pain in her chest , but because her brother had shattered her heart with those words. “Kill me , Damon. At least I will be free of you.” she said angrily , barely uttering the words. Her brother stared at her , his expression blank. “Go on. Do it! Kill me !” she raised her voice , a tear rolling down her cheek.
Kai who was enjoying the show until this point , suddenly got up muttering a spell reaching his hand. Damon screamed in pain , pulling his hand out of Y/N’s chest and holding his head as if it was about to explode. “I think that’s enough…” Kai said , his voice scary calm. “Stay out of this , creeper! ” Damon snapped back at him. Up until this moment Kai was having fun watching them argue…but watching Damon break Y/N’s heart while also trying to literally rip it out of her chest ? Damon had crossed a line. Before the merge Kai probably wouldn’t have cared at all what happens to Y/N , but now emotions got in the way. Y/N was always nicer to Kai than the others , always willing to listen at least while the others directly shut him out. She didn’t deserve to die , not like this. Not at the hands of her own brother. “And they say I am the monster…” Kai muttered , flicking his wrist snapping Damon’s neck. Kai kneeled down next to Y/N who had a shocked look on her face. Who could blame her ? Her brother just tried to kill her. he thought and suddenly felt a peck of guilt for all the things he had done to his siblings , to Liv … “Y/N , are you OK?” he asked , Y/N glaring at him in disbelief. “Right , dumb question.” Kai looked at the girl standing before him unsure what to do. Emotions are so hard to navigate , he thought. A moment later he sat on the floor down next to her and wrapped his arms around her as she started crying. The pain in her eyes made him feel helpless and he hated that. He also hated the fact he had no idea how to get her to stop crying. “Do you want some ice cream or maybe chocolate ? In movies that usually helps … ” he asked but she just shook her head. Kai took a deep breath , deciding to take a different approach. “You know , he didn’t mean it. You are his little sister and I’m sure he loves you … even without his humanity.” he said gently brushing her a tear from her cheek. Y/N looked at him through tears. Kai was last person Y/N had expected to ever comfort her , to make her feel safe but in this exact moment thats exactly how he made her feel. Safe. If it wasn’t for him , she’d probably be dead. She wrapped her hands around him and he hugged her tight. This feels nice. she thought with a surprise , warmth spreading through her body. “Thank you…for saving me.” she whispered. “Any time.” he said rubbing her back. They stood curled up on the floor for a while longer before Y/N’s breathing calmed down a little and her sobs stopped. Damon was starting to come back to life.Y/N wriggled out of Kai’s hands and stood up , taking a few steps towards the hidden vervain stash. All of the sudden Kai felt empty. Not having her in his arms somehow felt wrong to him. He watched as she injected Damon with a concentrated dose of vervain and turned towards him , her eyes still filled with hurt. “Do you mind umm… could you help me out with this , please ?” she asked pointing at Damon. Kai nodded and together they dragged Damon’s body down the cellar , locking him up in a cell. Kai glanced at Y/N who had wrapped her hands around her chest , looking through the small window on top of the door at Damon’s body laying on the ground. He wanted to say something but words escaped him. Since when do I have trouble talking to girls?! he thought. He followed Y/N upstairs and he watched as she poured herself a drink, looking around the living room. THIS will have to wait until morning. she thought glancing for a moment at Kai. Kai.. she thought a small smile across her face. “I .. I should go.” he said heading towards the door. Y/N hesitated for a split second. She still felt warmth on the inside … It was because of Kai , she knew it and she didn’t want him to go. “Or you can stay ?” she said in quiet voice. Kai turned around looking at her. There was something in his eyes that had changed. “Please , stay… ” she asked again. “I don’t want to be alone tonight.” “Yeah , sure.. If that’s what you want.” he said walking back towards her. Y/N could hear a smile in his voice. She poured another glass with bourbon and handed it to him but he refused. She sat on the sofa , Kai sitting next to her. “You know something’s tickling at my mind.” she said trailing off. “Why did Damon leave any survivors? It’s very unlike him … ” she thought out loud. A small smile showed up on Kai’s face. “Those weren’t Damon’s victims …” he said , Y/N turning around with a surprised look on her face. “Who would’ve thought…” she said , a smile on her face. Y/N snuggled closer to Kai and he wrapped his arms around her pulling her close. She listened to his breathing for a while before they both fell asleep , exhaustion catching up with them.
“Y/N , I’m home … ” Stefan said , freezing on the spot noticing all the dead bodies around the living room. “What the -” he started to say as his gaze fell on his little sister and Kai snuggled together on the sofa. He walked towards them , poking his little sister awake. She slowly opened her eyes and saw Stefan looking at her with a curious look , his eyes darting between her and Kai. “Care to explain what’s going on here ?” he asked.
hello lovely people! It’s moe here and can you believe I am… actually finally doing that follow forever I’ve been meaning to do for… like over a year now? anyways I thought, since it was my blog’s 3th anniversary and also the 10 year anniversary of queens Girls’ Generation AND Jessica recently (even though it didn’t really go the way we wanted it unfortunately) and everyone (including me ofc lol) was dying and crying, I’d finally sit down and do it!
And as you can probably see, I also changed my URL from girlsgenerachen to 17wishes, you know I felt like it was time for a change again, while still staying true to my tash self lol, I thought it was easier to let everyone know of the change like this (we’ll see if I actually keep it tho lol)
so first of all I’d like to thank my dear Chell @kim-taeyeon for making this cute header for me because I suck lol, you’re the reason this thing is finally happening after so long!
and of course a big thank you to everyone else as well! to everyone I follow, thank you for filling my dashboard with great content, I really enjoy seeing all of you on there every day and also to everyone of my followers, thank your for putting up with me. to everyone, thank you so so so much for making the past 3 years on this blog as wonderful and memorable as you did! here’s to many more!
I’ve been on an Elvis Presley kick lately…sue me. ;)
The first time Jensen ever saw you, you were making your way to set with your headphones in, turned all the way up. He could faintly hear the sounds of Elvis Presley and he knew then that he needed to talk to you. He hadn’t gotten the chance that day, but the next day, he had gone to your trailer to walk you to set and yet again he could hear the loud music coming from the inside…this time Heartbreak Hotel. He smiled to himself and decided that it wasn’t right for him to walk in on you like that.
“Negan, open your eyes!”
He felt fingertips tracing across his beard, then into his lips, strands of hair tickling his chest and neck, he slowly opened his eyes , he saw your face leaning towards his, softly smiling, he extended his hand and reached your face, his digits touching your soft lips .
“Hey baby!” He smiled till his dimples digged in his cheeks, and you smiled back at him. He didn’t break eye contact with you, but he frowned when you stood up and walked away , he called your name but you didn’t answer, you just disappeared in the darkness.
“Y/n!! Y/n !! Where you’re going? Y/n!!”
“Negan! Negan wake up!!”
Hands shook Negan’s body, he groaned as he opened his eyes ,the bright daylight was looming over his face , he woke up and looked to see who snapped him out of his sweet dreams , he hoped it was you! Unlike what he expected, it was Arat. He scoffed as he blinked his eyes a couple of times to adjust to the light. He briefly covered his face as he shifted on the couch in the back room in Jane’s.
“You were dreaming I suppose, I never took you as a talker in your sleep! ” Arat giggled and took the blanket off of him then she tossed it aside.
“I made you breakfast Negan, come on!” She put a tray on a small table in front of him, but Negan shook his head.
“No thanks! I can’t eat! Do you have painkillers, my head fucking aches!!” He slowly massaged his temple.
“Yeah sure!” Arat went to another room then she came back with a small bottle, she handed him a pill, which he swallowed without water. He groaned again as he stood up.
“Ugh fuck!! My fucking back sores too!”
“Sorry about that Negan, this couch is not as comfortable as yours!” Arat chuckled as she headed to the door.
“No it’s cool! Look thanks for the breakfast but I gotta go !” Negan followed Arat out.
“yeah! But please don’t do anything stupid, ok? Just figure shit out before you do something! This won’t be easy for the four of you!!! It’s life changing, Negan! Make good decisions! ” she patted at his shoulder.
Negan could only give her a quick nod and got in his car to head back home.
You rubbed your eyes trying to wipe the heavy sleep from them, you could hardly open them after last night. You thought you went blind after all that crying, you thought your heart would stop beating after all that pain . You thought you’ll never be able to wake up ever again.
Last night you came back to the house at 4:am , you made Jack talk to you on the phone for hours while you sat under an oak tree in some neighborhood, you’re lucky people didn’t suspect you as a stalker or a homless, but it was better than being in that house, you didn’t want to go back , you were so scared you’d see Negan still making rough wild love to his wife, so you opted to stay out . After spending hours talking to Jack , you found your feet dragging you back to your aunt’s house , fingers crossed that you won’t run into anyone of them. God answered your prayers, and without looking to that damn couch you headed to your room on your tiptoes. You stared at the ceiling, as you replayed last night’s events in your head, you tightly closed your eyes when you remembered how Negan fucked Lucille, you squeezed both of your hands on your ears so you won’t hear the pants they made . You rolled over in your bed but neither closing your eyes nor plugging your fingers in your ears helped in getting rid of Negan and Lucille’s voices and images .
You could only think that they fucked all night, that he gave it to her over and over and finished what they started in their bedroom, they probably still doing it right now.
Suddenly, you heard your phone ringing ,
You sat up straight on the bed then threw your blanket off and grabbed your phone, you checked it and it was Jack calling.
You sighed, and closed your eyes for a moment to gather yourself together, then you exhaled.
“Hello!” You raspily said.
“Oh hi y/n, hope I didn’t wake you up or something! ” Jack’s voice came through the phone as soft as possible.
“Oh no, I woke up a while ago!”
“Um.. would you open the door for me? I knocked and rang the bell but nobody answered the door!”
You got off your bed and opened your window, then you leaned and saw his car.
“Oh you’re here! Umm… just a sec , I’ll open the door! ” .
As you were passing by Negan and Lucille ’s room, you slowed the pace and glanced to the closed door and you wondered if they’re still asleep. oh what if he’s screwing her brains out now , the thought annoyed you but somehow aroused you, damn he’s so skilled at sex and the way he bucks his hips back and forth and…. you pinched your arm just to shake these thoughts off your mind. Then you quickened your footsteps , and headed downstairs and opened the door for Jack.
“Morning !” Jack charmingly smiled as he pulled you to him and placed a kiss on your cheek.
“Morning, Jack!” You blushed, you didn’t want him to kiss you, even if it was just on your cheek, at least not just yet.
You became his girlfriend few hours ago what’s the rush for. It’s because you wanna take your time or that’s how you wanted to convince yourself, but deep inside you knew it’s because of something or better yet someone else.
“So, why don’t you get ready! I’ll wait here!” Jack uttered as he took a seat.
You raised your brows in confusion and mumbled.
“Please don’t tell me you forgot! Last night when we talked on the phone! We agreed to go in our first date, and spend the whole day together! ” He reminded.
You completely forgot about that, to be honest you didn’t focus on any word he said. Your mind , soul and heart were with Negan at that time, you felt that pain again as if your ribs are piercing through your heart. You wished you could be with him, his arms gently squeezing around your waist.
“So?!” Jack brought you back from your daydream state.
“Uh.. sure ok, give me a minute! ” you nodded and without waiting for what he has to say , you went back to your room. You tried as hard as you could to hold in your tears, you regretted your hasty decision. Why did you have to be his girlfriend? You have zero feelings for him!!! Messed up part is that he’s Negan’s cousin! !! But who could blame you!! Makin decisions when getting emotional is like making them when you’re drunk! Stupid and life wrecking. You had it coming, you thought.
Jack felt a little bored waiting for you.
“Give me a minute she said!” He scoffed.
He stood up and went to the kitchen, then he opened the fridge and grabbed the lemonade bottle , he poured himself a glass.
“Getting fucking comfortable!”
A voice blurted from behind, startled him, he spit the sip of lemonade he took.
He instantly turned around.
“Jesus Christ! Negan what the hell!” Jack grabbed a napkin and wiped the lemonade off his shirt.
“Is..uh..Lucille around? ” Negan lifted his eyes up the stairs.
“Uh… I didn’t see her!! Were you out? You look a little shitty man!” Jack eyed him up and down .
“Yeah, I spent the night out, I fucking had a fight with Lucille! ”
“What? Why? ”
“Don’t think about it, you know how women fucking act! So what brought you here, it’s only 9:00 am man!” Negan squinted his eyes on Jack , he thought of the worse.
“You spent the night here??” He added.
“No!!! I didn’t, I just got here, I’m gonna take y/n out!”
Negan ’s chest clenched but he kept his features unreadable, he pulled a chair and sat down.
“Uh, now?” His lips twitched as he did his best to form a fake smile.
“Yeah, we’re gonna spend the day together, I’ll take her to our first date, on a yacht! I rent one for a day!” He excitedly grinned.
Negan gulped, his jaws tightened and he clenched his hands into a fist. As much as he wanted to punch Jack on the face and tell him and his cliché gestures to fuck off , he struggled to keep his tone and body language under control.
“Uh..wh-what do you mean first date?”
“Last night we just talked and got to know each other, but then after I drove y/n home, she called and told me that she’ll gladly be my girlfriend! Man I’m so excited! She’s not like any of the other girls I met before! ”
Negan could feel his heart sinking in his stomach, he felt used, after that you showed him you’re interested in him, after giving in for him, after that talk and hot make out in the ladies room, you decided to choose Jack over him!!! He’s the one who thought that he can face the whole world for you, that he’ll declare his love for you and confess it in front of Lucille and Jack. He was ready to lose his wife and cousin for you, destroy his marriage and friendship for you , he was willing to sacrifice everything for you, risk it all and give it all up just for you. He felt his throat dried up , he felt so stupid ! How could a little girl play him like that. Make him head over heels!! He thought so what?? all you wanted was sex, and nothing else mattered to you? And once you found a younger and wealthier boy, you just threw him away like some used tissue? So that’s probably how Lucille felt when he cheated on her! This is how it feels to be betrayed and underestimated.
“Ok I’m ready!!” Your voice came from distance, it snapped him out of his thoughts, he lifted his sad eyes to you, you were wearing a see through dress with spaghetti straps, he could slightly see your black lace lingeries, your sexy appearance took him off guard, and blood boiled in his head at the thought that you were wearing that for Jack. He figured you were playing the same strategy of when you showed him your bra and undies for the first time. He felt so mad and helpless, his hands were never tied like this. But now , to him you’re the little slut who used him for her pleasure.
You stopped walking once your eyes laid on him, you frowned your brows and you swallowed the lump that formed in your throat then you decided to do something that could ease your anger, to get back at him, to vengeance your dignity that was walked over by Negan the second he had sex with Lucille after that love and jealousy show he gave you in the club.
You pulled Jack to you and crashed your lips on his purdy ones, Jack moaned in your mouth, the kiss was unexpected but he loved it, lips fused in a hot and wet kiss while your hands snaked around his neck , and your nails playfully scratching the back of his head.
Negan’s jaws fell, and his eyes widened at the sight of you melting in other man’s arms. He felt pain in his heart. He blinked many times when he felt tears stinging in his eyes. You and Jack broke from the kiss, and you teasingly wiped his lips that got a little lipstick on them, your chest heaved because of all that adrenaline rushing through your veins.
Then you turned to Negan and smirked.
“We gotta go, tell Lucille I might get home late tonight! ” you winked at him and literally dragged Jack out of there leaving Negan speechless.
So sorry about this short part, but my weekend was busyyyy and I thought of writing a little one better that nothing lol
*Requested - Reader wears high tech glasses due to their poor vision and one day they break. Rocket offers to fix them but takes his time because he wants a way to get closer to them.*
It normally would have taken him about three days, he did have a reputation for being good with tech after all. He watched silently as you staggered across the room, hands out slightly to avoid walking into anything. The sight was comical. Like something from one of those… what was it Peter called them? Martoons? Cartroons? Rocket couldn’t quite remember and made a mental note to ask Peter later.
You had been that way ever since you had your glasses smashed by some thug on knowhere. The Guardians had been treating themselves to a few drinks to celebrate their triumph against Ronan. It wasn’t everyday they saved the galaxy after all. It had been your round and the line had been long so when a guy pushed in front of you just as you were about to order… Well let’s just say you weren’t all that pleased about it. Now, to say that this guy was built like a brick shithouse would have been an insulting understatement. After dealing with bullying due to your vision all your life you had grown tough and confident. You were through with people treating you like nothing so you probably weren’t thinking when you placed the barrel of your gun against the guys back.
“I think I was here first pal. Move along or I’ll shoot.”
You had always wondered what it would be like to fly. However, as you flew through the air after being flung by the brute and the bar wall came closer into view, you couldn’t help thinking it wasn’t as fun as you had first hoped. The contact with the wall was swift and left you crumpled on the floor like a discarded rag doll. Rocket had been the first one out of his chair. Shots were fired and he managed to chase the guy out of the bar. The whole place seemed uninterested by the scene, completely numbed to it after the amount of times these kinds of things occurred. You were thankful for that at least because your face was red with embarrassment.
Drax offered his large hand to help you up. Rocket watched this and scampered over quickly.
“Nah, I got her, I got her!” Rocket shouted over the noise or the bar waving Drax away. Drax raised an eyebrow and backed away.
Rocket instead offered you his small clawed hand and pulled you up into a sitting position. He studied you carefully and noticed a slight cut just below your eye where some smashed glass had caught your skin.
“Ya alright?” He asked.
You sighed heavily.
“I’m fine…” You couldn’t help seeing the cracked glass and glitching software dance across your vision, making Rocket look out of focus and distorted. You remove them from your face and glance down at them. Your blurred eyesight made you grimace and Rocket realised taking the glasses from you.
They were brilliantly designed. Infrared technology, target locking software, facial recognition and very, very expensive to replace. Rocket turned them in his hands and chewed the inside of his cheek in thought.
“I’ll fix ‘em, it will take a while but I’ll get 'em working again.” Rocket knew it was easy. Brilliantly made they were… for someone on Xander that was. He had developed bombs more complex that those glasses. Not that he’d tell you that.
With a smile, you had thanked him and allowed him to guide you back to the Milano.
What you didn’t realise was there was perks to you not seeing clearly… Not for you, of course, but most definitely for Rocket. You see, with your vision impaired it allowed Rocket to watch you without fear of being seen himself. He was good at hiding behind a veil of satire meaning he had grown good at masking his true emotions as tolerance or annoyance. When no one was watching, however, he was free to allow some of his feelings to slip through the cracks. He felt the tell tale tug on his lips letting him know he was in fact smiling to himself again. He had been taxed with looking after you until your glasses were fixed. Peter thought it would be a good incentive for him to fix them sooner. Oh, how wrong he was. Rocket laughed lightly at the thought. It had been two weeks now and Rocket was still yet to actually take a good look at the true extent of the damage caused to them. If he was being completely honest with himself; he enjoyed the fact that he now spent all of his time with you. With out the loss of your glasses you really had no need for his help.
“You know, if you’re just going to laugh at me I’d rather you just left.” You mumbled under your breath.
Two weeks of feeling useless was really starting to take its tole. You had become irritable from having to rely on Rocket because as far as you knew Rocket was hating every moment. The last thing you wanted was who you considered your closest friend to start to resent you. Rocket never had been the type to help people without making a fuss about it first.
Rocket’s smile faded.
“(F/n), I ain’t laughing at ya.” He said quickly, ears twitching as he spoke.
“Oh, yes you are. Everyone is.” You threw yourself down on what you hoped was a chair. Luckily, it was.
“Ain’t nobody laughing at ya. What makes ya think that?” His ears had flattened slightly, any trace of his smile completely gone.
“What makes me think that? I’m completely useless without my glasses. And now you need to baby sit me. I know you hate this Rocket. Just go, it’s my stupid fault for picking a fight with a guy that could quite literally throw me across the room. You shouldn’t have to deal with me. I’m going to buy some new glasses as soon as we land. If done relying on everyone.”
Rocket felt a stab of guilt enter his body. He hadn’t realised you had been feeling that way.
“Nah, don’t spend all of those units. I’ll get 'em fixed by tomorrow. I promise.”
“Rocket it’s been two weeks, I’ve stolen far too much of your time already. This isn’t fair on you. You have more important things to be working on.”
A second stab.
“…(f/n), I haven’t started looking at 'em yet.” Rocket admitted.
He paused waiting for you to shout at him. You remained silent and waited for an explanation. Rocket took the hint and continued.
“I just want an excuse to spend time with ya. ’M sorry. I understand ya just wanted ya glasses back, It was selfish of me.”
“…You never needed an excuse Rocket. I’m annoyed don’t think I’m not but… that’s kind of sweet…” You smiled in his general direction.
“…yeah?” He mumbled, the smile reappearing. He made his way towards you and gently placed his hand on your arm.
“Yeah.” You laughed and scoop him up into a hug. He was just a fuzzy blur at that moment but he was still your Rocket. Rocket never minded you picking him up. He loved being close to you.
“Just please fix them if you can.” You laugh.
“I’ll go now, you’ve waited long enough.” He nuzzled his head into your jumpsuit before running off towards his room.
Later that night, after several hours hard work, he had your glasses working as good as new. He even took it upon himself to add some new features. He held them excitedly and ran off to find you.
You had managed to stumble back to your room and lay on your bed. There was a quiet knock on your door and you called out for whoever it was to come in.
“Hey (f/n), I fixed 'em.” He ran over to your bed and hopped up.
You allowed him to place them onto your face. You watched as the galaxy came into focus once more and your eyed landed on Rocket. His beautiful brown eyes stared back at you and a smirk tugged at his lips.
“Oh Rocket, thank you so much. They’re as good as new!” You pulled him into another hug. He once again snuggled close and smiled. Trying his hardest to wrap his arms around you.
“They’re better than new. Thought I’d add some stuff, y'know.” He pulled away and placed it on your hand. He then extend one of your fingers and guided it up to the metal frame of your glasses. You could feel two small buttons.
“This one,” He moved your hand onto the left one. “Allows ya to detect what weapons someone has. Pretty useful in combat. This one,” He guided you to the right one. He tried to stifle his laughter but still ended up sniggering.
“Allows ya to see the probability of winning in a fight with someone based on build and IQ, so, if it’s below thirty percent ya know ya gonna get thrown across a bar and smash your glasses.”
You laughed and nudged him playfully. “What’s the probability I’ll win against you then tough guy?” You press the right button and writing appears in the corner of your vision.
'Aint nobody beating me princess, besides, who else will fix your glasses?’
You laughed again at the fact that he had made your glasses as sarcastic as himself.
“Thank you Rocket, I love them.” You smiled and kissed his cheek.
“No problem (f/n), ya waited long enough.” He had a dopey grin on his face and he scratched behind his ear nervously. “Since I don’t need no excuse to hang out with ya does that mean we can go get a drink when we land?” His eyes dropped to your bed sheet. He found that the pattern had suddenly became very interesting to him.
“Of course Rocket, I’d love to.” You smiled when he looked up at you in disbelief.
“Really?” He beamed.
“Really. I think I’d be lying if I said I hadn’t enjoyed your company for the past two weeks.”
“It’s a… It’s a date then?” His grin faded and he regretted the words as soon as he had said them. Had he just blown it? Took it too far? He looked away in fear.
“Its a date.” You grinned excitedly. “I can’t wait.”
His smile returned in full force and he looked back up at you.
Kai Parker x Reader word count : 4 128 warning : smut summary : Reader gives Kai the head for the first time.
note : (to the anon who requested it) i don’t know if thats what you wanted , but i hope you still like it ☺
*gif by christophwood keep reading after the cut 😈 _____________________
‘A small get together.’ he had said.’ Just me and your – annoying friends. We have to celebrate your graduation.’
Y/N made her way through the crowd of dancing teens in the Salvatore living room , trying to get to her boyfriend who was currently chatting with Damon or more like Damon had cornered him to keep him away from feeding on innocent teens. Which was quite funny since Damon was usually the one that does that sort of thing. Y/N and Kai had been together for almost 3 months now and yet none of her friends believed Kai had changed even though every time they kept writing him off , he proved them wrong. It was starting to get on her nerves sometimes. Kai’s eyes lit up when he saw her and immidiately he pulled her towards him.
“There she is !” said Kai , kissing her briefly. “Enjoying the party ? I know you said you didn’t want one — but I couldn’t help myself. The most special girl deserved the biggest party Mystic Falls has ever seen - ”
“It’s a little too crowded for my taste but I love it.” she smiled at him as he pulled her closer to him. Kai had told her , he’d keep the celebrations intimate but when they had walked in a few hours ago it had turned out her boyfriend had invited all of Mystic Falls and somehow had even gotten her favourite band there too. Kai had outdone himself and she couldn’t be mad at him even if she tried , knowing he had done it with good intentions - though his ‘good intentions’ sometimes were a little overboard , but it was all because he loved her too much.
“Be happy I stopped your boyfriend here.” said Damon with a smirk on his face. “He wanted us to close the town square for the entire night and have the party under the stars there , inviting the whole town and probably all of Grove Hill too.”
“Oh did he ?” she teased trying hard to keep a straight face.
“No.” Kai shook his head and then sighed closing his eyes for a second. “Yes. Okay , I wanted you to have the most special day. Please don’t be mad at me.”
“Who said that I’m mad ?”
Y/N laughed under her breath , looking at her boyfriend looking at her with puppy dog eyes. She shoved her cup in Damon’s hands and grabbed Kai’s hand without saying a word and began pulling him away through the crowd. He looked stunned for a moment and then shoved his cup in Damon’s hands too. The vampire rolled his eyes and groaned in frustration.
“Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do !” he called out after them but neither Kai nor Y/N payed any attention to his words.
“Where are we going ?” asked Kai barely able to catch up with her. He wondered how it was possible considering he was a vampire and she was only a human. That and also how she is able to move this fast through that crowd. It appeared as if everyone moved out of their way as if by magic.
“It’s a surprise. Just trust me.” she winked at him.
Y/N wasn’t mad at him , not exactly anyways but still planned on making him ‘pay’ for not keeping it small as he had said — or maybe what she planned to do was considered a reward , she wasn’t sure. Either way she planned on surprising him and she already knew how. Kai laughed under his breath while Y/N started heading upstairs. The upper floors were off limits for everyone , it had been the only condition Damon and Stefan had had when they agreed to throw her graduation party there. Kai knew that but didn’t dare trying to stop her. It was her special day and there was no way he’d ruin it. There were a couple other people hanging around in the hallways upstairs and Damon was definitely going to be mad as hell if he found out. Y/N turned towards him with a grin on her face and continued pulling him down the hall. The further they went , the more his excitement grew and he couldn’t possibly keep his hands away from her. Kai stopped suddenly pinning her against the wall pressing his lips on hers sucking the breath out of her lungs. Her fingers tangled in his hair and a moment later she pushed him off her , continuing straight ahead down the hall for a few metres before turning right. Y/N opened one of the doors pulling him after her and locked the door.
“Damon would kills us , both of us if he finds out.” whispered Kai.
Y/N took a step towards him placing her hand over his chest , holding her lip between her teeth. He looked at her with anticipation in his eyes , brushing his fingers through her hair.
“Well , at least if we die , we die together because there is no life for me without you.” she whispered with a playful smile on her face. “He is not going to find out –”
Her hand moved up towards his neck , pulling herself closer to him. Her eyes darting between his eyes and his lips the entire time. Their lips met in a gentle kiss , deeping with every passing second. Kai backed her against the wall , pressing his body onto hers. Y/N’s lips demanded more and more and each time he tried to pull away , she pulled him back. In the end Kai had to push her away because he got scared she’d run out of air. He rested his forehead on hers breathing heavily , gazing into her eyes noticing a mischevious spark in them. Kai loved seeing this look in her eyes , it had been one of the many reasons why he had fallen for her. They were almost the same level of crazy , loved adventures and rule breaking appeared to be their specialty. However what had made him fall for her the most , had been the way she had treated him since day one - like someone who is worthy and deserving , not like trash or someone annoying that has to be tollerated so people don’t get hurt. Y/N had never judged him , instead she had showed him compassion and ultimately her attitude towards him had pulled him towards her like a magnet. He hadn’t been able to resist her.
“I want you.” whispered Y/N longingly gazing into his eyes.
Kai raised his brows feeling her hand move down between their bodies towards his jeans , pushing its way in there. A low growl left his lips when she palmed his lenght through his briefs looking at him innocently as if she hadn’t just lit a match. He started saying something but she pressed her finger on his lips keeping him quiet. Y/N pushed his jacket off his shoulders and backed him towards the bed. He felt excitement flow through his body like eletricity when Y/N placed her hands on his chest and pushed him roughly onto the bed.
“I want you too Y/N , but we shouldn’t do this not - ”
“Are you trying to tell me what I can and can’t do?” she asked innocently , crawling over him until their eyes were on the same level. “Because you know how upset I get when I don’t get what I want -”