So many Rebekah and Kol feels tonight!! Kol threatening to burn down the city if something happened to her, saving her in the cemetery, the fact that he rescued HER first before checking on the other siblings who he knew Marcel was after, their little talk outside the tunnel….And according to Plec this is only the beginning.
Klebekah scenes were too short but I loved how Rebekah stepped in front of Marcel to protect Kol when he was running his mouth and then Klaus stepped in front of her.
Overall, THIS is what I have wanted to see all along. The WHOLE family working together snd protecting each other.
This whole joyride and no strings attached thing with Kol has been fun. But, something has happened that you never planned on letting happen ever. You’ve been thinking about it for a few days now, allowing yourself enough time to put some thought into it that you surprisingly started gaining feelings for Kol. You don’t know how it happened, but it just did.
Seeing couples do romantic things made a part of you wish you had something like that with Kol. Even when you were at the beach with him, you noticed a girl check out his perfect abs and that made you a little jealous. You couldn’t allow these feelings to stay with you any longer so you insisted on putting this to an end by having a talk with him about it today.
You texted him to meet you at the Mystic Grill and that’s exactly what he did.
You sat at a booth and scrolled through your iPhone to kill time. Once Kol arrived, he scanned around until he finally saw you and sat across from you. “What do I owe the pleasure, darling?”
You set your phone down on the table and rested your elbows on the table. “Well let me just get straight to the point. This thing we have going on. I have to put it to an end.”
“And why’s that? Not that I mind. But I’m curious.” Kol furrowed his brows.
“I kind of want to start dating again.” You couldn’t face telling him how you really feel because you wanted to spare yourself the pain of hearing him say he doesn’t feel the same. Plus, you know that in time, your feelings for him will start to fade. So, you came up with that lie.
Kol stifled a laugh. “Dating? Funny. Last I heard, you wanted to be for a long while.”
“Correct. But I, I’ve changed my mind Kol.” You leaned back, crossing your arms.
“I suppose.” Kol uttered. “Well, it was quite fun while it lasted.”
(The following day…)
Today you, Kol, Rebekah and Freya made plans to go clubbing because why not. You brought a change of clothes and your makeup so that you can get ready with the girls at their place.
After finishing on your makeup, you go to the bathroom to change into your outfit for tonight. Walking out, Kol appears, making you jump from surprise. “Dammit Kol!” You punched him in the chest, but that didn’t phase him whatsoever because original vampire strength and all.
Kol let out a laugh. “Frightened much?” He gave you an elevator look as you were walking down the hall. “Hey hey!” He hurried to stop you.
“What?” You questioned him.
“What in the devil are you wearing?” He gave you a disgusted look, but you continued to walk back to the room that Rebekah and Freya are in.
“Um clubbing attire?” You looked at Rebekah, hoping she would back you up.
“More like slutty attire.” Kol blurted as he was walking around the room confidently. He wasn’t a fan of your outfit at all, but you didn’t care.
“Oh shut it, Kol.” Rebekah said half-aloud, shooting a stank eye at Kol, then gave you a wink.
“If it was Elijah that made a remark about my outfit, that makes sense. But Kol Mikaelson out of all people?” You stated while you sat on the edge of the bed to put on your heels.
“Seeing that you’re neither Elijah, nor her boyfriend. You can keep your mouth shut.” Freya added as she was putting on her lipstick.
“Whatever. No matter. I’ll be downstairs.” Kol snarled then went on his way.
“That was-” You said, then Freya finished for you. “Uncomfortable.”
“Just give Kol a blood bag and he’ll be back to being dandy.” Rebekah stated.
(15 minutes later…)
The four of you took a cab to the club so that you all can drink and have a good time.
Arriving there, the music was bumpin and it was pretty packed. But not to the point where people are shoulder to shoulder just yet.
Thankfully, Kol was in a better mood which made everyone feel at ease because nobody likes a Debbie downer.
The first thing that the four of you did was go to the bar and ordered a round of shots that Kol paid for.
“Alright. I’m ready for another!” You had a long week of work so you needed it. Plus, the thought of having to cut yourself off from having sex for a long while was a little saddening.
“I’ll pass on this one. I’m going to use the loo.” Kol said in a loud tone because of the loud music. Before going to the bathroom, he bent down to your ear. “Here’s my card.” Kol pulled his card out, handing it to you. “Order whatever you like.”
“Um okay? Are you sure?” You questioned Kol. What’s it to him right now? He must’ve felt bad for talking down on you about your outfit, so this could be his way of apologizing. Instead of Kol answering your question, he left to the bathroom.
“Y/N! Here! Here!” Freya nudged at your arm to get your attention, handing you your shot. Everything was happening so fast left and right.
“Cheers!” Rebekah shouted excitedly.
“To us!” You added as you raised your shot glass. The three of you tapped your glasses and chugged your shot, letting the dark liquor shoot down your throat. Afterwards, you all slammed the shot glasses on the bar counter.
“Come on. Let’s go dance guys.” Freya grabbed Rebekah’s hand, then reached hers out for you to grab hers but you declined.
“I’ll wait here for Kol to get back, then we’ll meet back up with you guys.”
Rebekah shrugged her shoulders, then her and Freya danced their way to the dance floor. Seeing how eager they were to have fun made you smile. You called for the bartender to order yourself a mixed drink with Kol’s card.
Your drink is in hand and all paid for. Kol finally arrives back from the bathroom. “Took you long enough. We’re you going number 2 or something?” You teased.
“You’re a funny one, aren’t you.” Kol grinned and leaned over to sip out of the straw, chugging almost half of your drink. You look at him with wide eyes and he pulls back. “Ah.”
“That’s my favorite song!” You squealed, then grabbed Kol’s hand and rushed over to the dance floor to find his sisters so that you all can dance together.
The club got a little more packed compared to when you first arrived which made it even harder to find them. But to the hell with it. You didn’t want to miss out dancing to your favorite song, plus you were buzzing so you stuck with just Kol for now. He’s not a high maintenance person when it comes to a night out, so he was always down to do whatever.
You were feeling yourself as you were dancing to the song with Kol. He gazed at you, but you were too caught up in the moment to notice. Then, as you were swaying your hips to the rhythm, he thought it was appropriate to brush his hands along your waist.
You were puzzled as to why Kol was getting all touchy-feely since you just recently had a talk with him about not messing around anymore. Maybe the alcohol was getting to him, but you couldn’t help by allow him to. And god damn, the alcohol was definitely getting to you though because you were so tempted to lock lips with him.
Your arms were now sloppily around his neck as the two of you danced together, faces also started getting closer, but once the song changed, you quickly snapped out of it. That’s also when you finally spotted Rebekah and Freya. You can see their heads peaking up trying to look for you and Kol. “Hey!” You called out. Thankfully you caught their attention and they scurried over.
“Oh thank heavens. We were looking for you two!” Rebekah blurted. It was obvious she was a little drunk. Same with Freya, because you could see a drunk looking smirk on her face. All you could think about right now is how annoyed Klaus is going to be when Rebekah and Freya’s drunkasses make a ruckus at home, which is quite hilarious actually.
“Same, sister.” Kol smiled as he shook his head at his drunk sisters.
You were already feeling good and figured you deserved another drink. “I’ll be back guys. I’m gonna go buy a drink.” You said.
“Let me go with you!” Freya started walking towards the bar, but you stopped her before she could pass you.
“Um I don’t think so.” You laughed at how she couldn’t even walk a straight line. “I think you’ve had enough, Freya.” You definitely get your tolerance from your dad because you’re not even close to being drunk yet. She didn’t take it personal, so she stayed behind with her siblings.
The bar area was pretty packed now, so you waited your turn for the bartender to ask for your drink. While you’re waiting, you can see a man just a few feet from you shooting you a look from the corner of your eye. He couldn’t have been more discreet about it. “Hey beautiful.” He said to you, revealing a grin.
“Oh hey there.” You responded with a sweet smile. The stranger definitely was good looking, you couldn’t lie to yourself about that.
“I’m Darrell. What’s your name?” He puts his hand out to shake yours.
“Y/N.” You shook Darrell’s hand.
“How about I buy you a drink Y/N.”
“Uh sure. Thanks.” No harm, no foul. It’s not like you’re planning on going home with the guy. So if you wanted to flirt, you’re going to flirt. Plus, you even noticed a couple of girls here and there check out Kol.
You and Darrell we’re only having small talk, but right before he hands you the drink he bought you, Kol comes from out of the blue. “That won’t be necessary.”
You grimaced. “Kol, what are you-”
“Oh shit. I’m sorry, I didn’t know you have a boyfriend.” Darrell apologizes.
You let out a fake laugh. “I don’t actually.”
“Tell me, who is this wanker?” Kol mean mugs the hell out of Darrell, making him feel extremely awkward.
“Here. Just take it. It’s no problem.” Darrell attempts to hand you your drink, but Kol blocks the way with his body, standing right between you two.
“Why don’t you sod off.” Kol said, compelling him. Darrell willingly walked away, leaving with both drinks.
“What the hell was that?” You grabbed Kol’s forearm to turn his view to you.
“It’s best you don’t know.” Kol responded without looking you in the eye while he walked towards the front door instead of to his sisters. They were too caught up in dancing they didn’t seem to care where their brother decided to wander off to.
“Is he like a vampire or something, buying me a drink in an attempt to kidnap me?” You scowled at Kol and of course, he ignored you. He even walked out the door without holding it open for you.
Once you reached outside, he was no where in sight. You figured he vampire sped to get away from you. Very mature.
Kol owes you answers for basically ruining your night because you weren’t even able to dance the night away with Rebekah and Freya like you planned in your head.
Your mind was telling you to go back inside and let him be so that you can have fun, but you know it’ll just end up consuming you throughout the night. So instead, you called a cab to take you back to the Mikaelson compound, where you know Kol left off to.
You didn’t know about your so called “friends” plan to try and kill the Mikaelsons. Well, you did know that they were trying to kill them but you had thought after you expressed your feelings for Kol that they’d leave him alone. Apparently not.
You arrived at the Gilbert’s just on time to see Jeremy about to strike Kol with the only weapon that could kill an Original, a stake made from White Oak. In that moment you couldn’t feel anything until you felt an unbearable pain in your chest. A scream got caught in your throat as you fell to the ground in pain.
Kol’s arms were around you, holding you close to him. Tears were streaming down both of your faces. Kol toke his wrist and bit into it than pushed it to your mouth, trying to get you to drink. The horrible tasting liquid slid down your throat and chin but making no affect on the fatal wound in your chest. Kol let out a sob as you brought one of your hands to his face.
“It’s okay.” You whispered using much of your strength. “I love you.”
Before he could repeat those words to you, your eyes closed and heart stopped. He brought your head to his chest crying into your hair.
Request: Can you please write one where the reader and Kol have deep feelings for each other and everyone knows and sees it except the 2 of you. So when Kol sees a guy hitting on her (reader human). Kol gets really pissed and so does the reader when she sees a girl hitting on Kol? They get into an argument over it and the secret of them liking each other comes out. (Thanks so much!!!)
You and Kol had never expressed your feeling for each other but saying that didn’t know the other felt the same way. Not something you’d think would bother the younger Mikaelson, but here we are with both of you watching the other from across the bar, pretending to be fully immersed in what guy in front of you was saying but you mind was only on the girl who had come to sit next to Kol and begun chatting up a storm. “Sweetheart, you want to get out of here?” The guy in front if you asked drawing your attention as you were about to answer but Kol was next to you in seconds.
“Sorry mate but she has a place to stay tonight.” Kol smiled before grabbing your hand and beginning to lead you out of the bar, unfortunately, the guy did not know when to quit and he grabbed your other arm. “I don’t believe that’s what she told me.” He had a mild slur to his words making you believe that of a sound mind he would have just left the fight alone but of course, you knew nothing about the man your perception could be all wrong. “She didn’t tell you anything.” Kol glared and pulled you behind him before turning around putting his hands on your waist and leading you out, you saw the girl that was with Kol now walked over to the guy that you were with and you rolled your eyes nodding, of course. “What the hell?” You asked as you walked down the road towards your apartment. “What?” Kol asked one arm still wrapped around your waist. “That thing back there?” You asked. “He was trying to get you back to his place!” Kol argued. “Yeah so?” You asked. “Maybe I wanted to go back with him!” “Really!?” He asked. “You were just going to leave with a stranger!?” “What and you wouldn’t have left with that girl?” You argued. “Is that what this is about!?” He asked as you opened the door to your apartment. “Yes, that’s what all of this is about because I love you and you don’t love me so how about we forget any of this happened and go on with the rest of our lives.” You suggested trying to close the door but Kol caught the door pushing it back open and stepped into your house. “Please leave.” You mumbled. “I don’t want to,” Kol informed you stepping forward again as you tried to dodge his advances. “Please…” You begged and he frowned. “Why do you want me to leave?” He asked. You stayed silent. “I have a secret to tell you.” You stayed silent and he stepped forward again reaching forward and grabbing your waist pulling you towards him “I love you too.” He then ducked down pressing his lips to yours keeping you close while kissing you. “Wish you told me.” “What!? You could have told me!” You argued. “Let’s not fight anymore darling,” Kol suggested. “Yeah, whatever.” You smirked. “Good,” Kol said scooping you up and sitting on the couch with you in his lap. “We’ve got lost time to make up for.”
Prompt: Reader is in love with Damon, but Damon is still in love with Elena.
Song - Mercy - Shawn Mendes/Pacify Her - Melanie Martinez
I watch as Damon and Elena sit in a booth and act all lovely dove-y. I sat at the bar, drinking my fourth glass of whiskey, trying to dull the aching pain in my chest.
I hate Elena, not the jealously type of hate - though jealously does play in to it. No, I hate Elena because she acts like the victim all the time, makes everything about her. The hatred between us was mutual, but she hates me because I’m in love with Damon.
She over heard me telling Kol my feelings for Damon and once I got done talking to Kol and left, she threw me into a wall threatening that if I ever said anything to Damon, then she would rip my heart out herself. I could’ve fight back that night, but I’m in pain. I feel empty and broken, I’m tired.
Bale came up my throat, but I swallow it along with as much pain as I could. I could always turn off my emotions, but I don’t want to lose myself.
I drown the rest of my whiskey, enjoying the burn, and leave the Mystic Grill. I get in my car, staring at the dash for the longest, empty minded, but tears still running down my checks. I felt numb, but not enough.
I finally put my keys in the ignition and drove off.
I pull up to the Salvatore Boarding house, hating that I live here with them. I get out of my car, slamming the driver door in the process.
I walk through the front door, turning on the lights that told me no one was home, and mentality thanking who ever is out there. I go straight over to Damon’s bourbon supply, and start drinking from the bottle, no longer giving a single shit.
Once I drown my first bottle, I grab another, and turn on music.
I throw the bottle cap into the fire, and slide down the wall, feeling my life crumble apart. My mind wonders off, thinking about all the times I’ve seen Damon and Elena kiss, a few times Elena looking me in the eyes while kissing him, showing that he was hers. A rush of anger comes over me and I throw the half empty bottle into the fireplace, watching the flames get higher.
As I’m staring into fire, my mind is having a inter battle over if I should turn my emotions off or not.
Then, speaking of the Devil, Damon and Elena walk into the Boarding house, acting all lovely dove-y. I turn to them, tears still streaming down my cheeks, and take the last sip of bourbon, along with my humanity.
I close my eyes savouring the burning in my throat, the pain that I felt as I let go of my humanity. I open them back up, seeing Damon and Elena looking at me with concern, one with fake and the other with real concern.
“Are you all right, Y/N?” Damon asked, I laugh.
“I’m spectacular! I’ve never felt better.” Elena had a terrified look on her face, good, she should be terrified.
“Did you turn your humanity off?” Damon asked in disbelief.
I laugh yet again, “Yep, it’s nice! Why didn’t no one ever tell how nice it feels? Not a worry in the world, no emotions, I don’t know why it took me so long to finally flip that beautiful switch.” I set the empty bottle down, and walk towards the couple, wanting to leave and explore this new feeling.
“What happened Y/N, what’s wrong?”
“Nothing anymore.” As I past them, I grab Elena, gasps of terror escape her lips, Damon didn’t move, too terrified.
“Stay out of my way.” I whisper in her ear, while looking at Damon. I push her into Damon, and walk out of the house, towards my car.
Just as Damon is at the door step, look at me in horror, I back out, and drive off, not looking back.
A/N: So I’m thinking about making this a mini series, idk.
I just reviewed ’ Can’t Stay Away’ a one-shot written by Kickassfu. Definitely worth the read :-)
Summary: A coven of witches decide to perform a spell to help them kill Klaus Mikaelson, something goes wrong when the only result is Caroline magically appearing in front of him. Both of them are confused by the situation, and their feelings. Enter Kol Mikaelson, will he help or make things worse?
“How are you feeling?” Kol asked you.
You looked up at him, taking an unnecessary breath of air before speaking. “Hungry.”
“Well, let’s fix that,” He said, taking your hand and leading you to your awaiting meal.
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