As Quiet As Thunder: A Kol Mikaelson Imagine

Request from Anon: Can I requests kol x reader fluff were the reader is staying at the mikaelson compound but she is scared of thunder storms and there’s a big one that night so she tries to sneak into kol’s room to cuddle with him but he hears her but comforts her. Basically just fluff. 💘

Okay, so this is just really fluffy and I’m sorry it’s taken so long because it’s so short but I hope you like it. Enjoy x


The sound of the rain lashing against the window, the darkness of the clouds, the lightning striking and burning everything it hit. You hated it all. 

But above all, you hated the noise. The rumble, the way it vibrated through you, leaving nothing but fear in its wake. 

Living with the Mikaelsons, you would have thought that nothing would scare you anymore. But, if tonight was anything to go by, you were wrong.

It didn’t take the abilities of a vampire to hear your heart hammering in your chest. The sound outside terrified you, more than anything you had ever faced, and it didn’t take long before realising that cuddling into a blanket wasn’t going to help. 

Getting out of bed, you walked barefoot along the corridor, trying to avoid the creaks in the floor board. One, it would just add to the whole horror film atmosphere of the evening, and two, you didn’t want to wake anyone. The Mikaelsons had enough on their plate at the moment, what with Klaus’ sire line being broken, and your fear would just add to it. 

Eventually, you reached your destination. Opening the door, you saw the youngest Mikaelson brother asleep in his bed, his chest rising and falling, his head almost buried beneath the quilt. Tiptoeing into Kol’s room, you considered how exactly you were going to get into his bed to cuddle him without waking him. 

The vampire would be your comfort for the evening, you had decided. He was warm, handsome, and always knew how to cheer you up. Ever since you had started living with the Original family, you two had formed some kind of connection, but you weren’t exactly sure where it was going. 

Not yet, anyway. 

The floorboard creaked, and you mentally cursed. 

“Y/N? What are you doing?” Kol’s voice drifted from his place on the bed, sleep still evident in his brown eyes. 

Your answer was drowned out by the next clap of thunder, and Kol saw you flinch. 

“Wait, are you scared of the storm?”

You nodded, breathing heavily in an attempt to calm yourself down after seeing lightning strike out the window. 

“Come on then.”

Kol threw back the duvet, revealing his bare chest, and inviting you in. Happily, you climbed in, snuggling into his chest, already feeling better.

“Sorry I woke you up.”

Kol chuckled, placing a light kiss on your hair.

“It’s okay. As long as you’re okay, I don’t care.”

Smiling, you heard your heart beating in your chest once again, but this time it wasn’t from fear. 

Kol seemed to hear it too. 

“That scared, huh?”

He placed an arm around your waist, his grip on you tightening at every clap of thunder.

You took his hand, earning a surprised look from him, which was soon followed by a smile. 



“As we’re both awake…” you trailed off, not quite sure if what followed was the right thing to say. 

“As we’re both awake, maybe we should discuss where things are going with us.”

“What do you mean, Y/N?”

You shifted to face him, your lips inches apart from each other. 

“I mean, what are we?”

“What do you want us to be?”

His eyes flitted to your lips, and you knew the answer. 

“I’d quite like us to be together. If that’s what you want.”

Kol’s hand moved to cup your cheek, smiling at you as he pretended to consider your proposition. 

“I’d very much like that.”

He kissed you gently, your lips molding together like a jigsaw. A perfect match. 

The storm was drowned out by your heart hammering once more as Kol continued to kiss you, stopping every so often to smile at you. 

Eventually, sleep hit the both of you and you cuddled into him, no longer scared of the weather outside.

When Elijah came to wake his brother the next morning, he wasn’t at all surprised to find you wrapped up in his arms, both of you sleeping soundly. 

He had, of course, heard everything. 

“As quiet as thunder, you two.”

And he shut the door, leaving you two to rest, a smile on his face. 


Long Lost Love

Pairing: Kai x Reader

Warnings: None

Word Count: 1423


Malachai Parker.

The sociopath that all of your friends despise. He has manipulated and killed a handful of people here and there, but there was this one person on earth that tamed him after all of this time. You.

You basically had him wrapped around your finger the day he fell for you. At first, you weren’t attracted to him at all because your group of friends drew him out as a murderer, which he technically was, but overtime, he grew on you. Kai knew he had to have you when he first met you and that’s exactly what he accomplished.

You and your boyfriend had a talk and agreed on leaving Mystic Falls to start a new life together. You felt that a going away party wasn’t needed, although Caroline would love to plan it. So your plan was to just leave this godforsaken town and text your friends about it once you were miles away. 

Alaric & Jo’s wedding day is today, but you chose to skip it since it made things complicating since you’re with Kai. Not to mention, Kai’s even attempted to kill Jo once or twice.

You had a few personal items left to pack, which wasn’t going to take more than an hour. Kai said he had to take care of a few things before the two of you head out on the road to your new beginning.

An hour passes and you’re now wondering where your boyfriend is. He said it wouldn’t take long, so you took his word for it. After 5 unanswered calls you started to get worried so you tracked his phone and drove to wherever it is located.

After driving around for 15 minutes, you arrive at a chapel. “What the hell?” You questioned as you parked, looking back and forth from your phone and the front of the chapel. Then finally, it came to you and you felt nothing but hurt and disgust. Kai is here to kill Jo.

“Oh my god.” You threw your phone on the passenger seat and hurried out of the car. You noticed the shattered glass surrounding the building.

There was an ounce of hope that you could get to your boyfriend on time to stop him. “Kai!” You screamed his name as tears streamed down your cheeks. Your hopes for starting a better life with your boyfriend was instantly crushed thanks to him. He just couldn’t help himself.

“Kai!” You called his name once again. Arriving inside the chapel, you see nothing but dead bodies and destruction everywhere. This was obviously Kai’s doing. “No no no no. This can’t be happening.” You we’re so close to having a panic attack.

Finally, you find Kai with blood on his face and all over his clothes. There was a devilish smile plastered all over his face from the evil he has done.

You also noticed that he was talking to Bonnie who was laying on the floor, looking as if she is fighting for her life. Normally, you would run to your friend to help her, but you were so distraught about everything that happened that your feet were glued to the floor.

“Kai! What have you done?!” You cried out, cutting Kai off from whatever he was saying to Bonnie.

You immediately got Kai’s attention, but Bonnie was still struggling on the floor that she slowly turned her head to look at you. Kai’s devilish smile was instantly gone and it turned into guilt. He had high hopes that he was going to get away with this. “Shit.” He mouthed to himself.

“Baby. I can explain.” Kai pleaded, slowly putting his hands up in defense.

“Explain?!” You yelled out in frustration.

Out of the blue, you see Damon vampire speed up to Kai and chops of his head with his bare hand.

And that’s when everything around you just stops. “Oh my god.” You said, then ran over to your boyfriend’s dead body. “Damon why?!” Even though Kai is responsible for all of these deaths and destruction, you couldn’t help but ask.

“You’re kidding me, Y/N?” Damon asked after he fed vampire blood to Bonnie.

You laid your head on Kai’s chest and just cried. Damon felt no remorse for you and left with Bonnie.

“You fucking bastard. How could you?!” You yelled at Kai even though you were aware that he’s 100% dead. After everything that you have been through with him and the assumptions that he was a changed man, he had to throw it all away. You didn’t even bother giving Kai and the other dead bodies a proper burial. Instead, you lit the entire building on fire.

(Days later…)

Pain. Pain is all you’ve felt these past few days. So many unanswered questions had flooded your mind.

You couldn’t live with the pain any longer and all Mystic Falls did was remind you of your dead boyfriend. Damon even offered to compel you to forget about Kai, but you didn’t want to cheat, you just couldn’t. So instead, you moved away to live with your relatives in New Orleans.

It didn’t occur to you at first that New Orleans is where Klaus and Elijah had moved to. You also recently found out that Tyler’s friend, Hayley had a baby with Klaus and supposedly has a thing with Elijah. But as complicating as the Mikaelson family is, you surprisingly grew close to them, especially to Kol, who you thought was dead at first, but he informed you that his best friend, Davina helped bring him back.

Aside from being reunited with his family, Kol felt like he had no real purpose after he was brought back to life, until he eventually connected with you. It’s ironic because your very own friends killed him in the first place, but you even informed him that you had nothing to do with his death and actually had no idea that Elena and Jeremy planned it. “What’s done is done, dear Y/N. All that matters now is being here with you.” Kol had once told you. Luckily, time heals all wounds.

Since you were far far away from Mystic Falls and have no intentions on going back, you didn’t care to update your friends that you and Kol Mikaelson are now an item. Your ex boyfriend, Kai did cross your mind every now and then, but as time went on, you thought about him less and less.

(Years later…)

The longer you were away from Mystic Falls, the less often you and your friends kept in touch. It was fine with you because they have their own lives going on and you have yours being utterly happy with the life you have with Kol.

Something you weren’t aware of was the madness going on in Mystic Falls about the devil in the flesh named, Cade terrorizing the souls of Damon and Stefan.

There also had been all sorts of nonsense going on with Kol’s siblings and the patrons of New Orleans, but the two of you always stayed out of it. Even Rebekah kept her distance from it all.

You and your boyfriend spent your years together traveling around the world. Since he has been around for over 1000 years, money was never the issue.

Although traveling was simply amazing, you made sure to make stops and stick around New Orleans for a few weeks because the constant flying made you miss being on land.

*Meanwhile in Mystic Falls*

Damon and Alaric were inside the cave so that Damon could show Alaric the weapon that could possibly destroy Cade. As Damon was chit chatting about all of his knowledge and suggesting to exchange half-assed apologies, a very familiar figure disrupts. That very figure was the heretic himself, Malachai Parker.

“Yeah sorry to interrupt, but someone please tell me where my baby girl is.” Kai announced. Alaric looked like he’d seen a ghost and Damon shot him a glare.

Supposedly, Kai was released from hell after the 11th bell was rung and all he could think about was getting to you. His feelings for you never changed. What he didn’t know is that you’ve already moved on with someone else.

There was no way your friends dared to tell Kai your exact whereabouts because they’d rather see you continue your life without Kai in the picture, no matter how happy he used to make you. 

But since Kai is a heretic and all, he used a locator spell to come and find you, no matter the distance.

True tbh ❤

No Promises: A Kol Mikaelson Imagine

Song based imagine (they seem to be my thing at the moment), this time based on No Promises by Shawn Mendes. Again, hope you guys like it, it’s a little fluffy (I’m so bad at author’s notes omg) x 

Staring out my hotel window
Too much on my mind

It was the night after one too many drinks at the Grill. 

When you’d arrived, you had one plan: to get as drunk as possible. And you’d succeeded in that, really, you had. You just hadn’t planned on waking up the next morning next to Kol Mikaelson.

That had been a bit of a shock when you’d opened your eyes, your head on his bare chest, his arm wrapped around you. 

You’d figured from the lavish decor of the bedroom that you were at his house, well rather, his family’s mansion. Not quite knowing what to do next, you got up, being careful not to wake him, pulled on one of his shirts and made your way over to the window. 

Shit. Shit, shit, shit. 

You’d always thought the youngest Mikaelson brother was attractive, I mean, who wouldn’t? But he had a reputation. This was bad. This was so bad. 

“If it’s so bad, why are you still here?”

You closed your eyes at the sound of Kol’s voice. So obviously, you’d said that out loud. 

“Better off keeping your thoughts to yourself, darling, if you don’t want anyone to hear them.”

You turned to face him, never taking your eyes off that smirk that adorned his face. 

“Are you going to speak, Y/N? Or am I going to have to for you?”

You kept your mouth shut, a clear act of defiance.

He rolled his eyes, clearly enjoying your irritation. Bastard. 

“Fine. I’ll ask it. What do you want to do now?”

Oh no we don’t need to over-complicate it
Cause I’ve been here once before don’t even say it

You flipped. 

“What do I want to do? We had sex, Kol. I’d rather just forget about it.”

And then the bastard started laughing. Laughing. 

“Why are you laughing? There’s nothing funny about this.”

“I’m sorry, love. You’re just not overly intimidating when you’re angry. And besides, why do you want to forget about it? Was I really that bad?”

“I wouldn’t know. I can’t exactly remember.”

“Well then maybe I should jog your memory,” Kol moved from his position on the bed, wrapping the sheet around his waist before walking over to you. You stepped back. 

“Don’t touch me.”

“Not what you were saying last night.”

His finger brushed your cheek, sending your heart into overdrive. Why did he have to be attractive? 

“Would you believe me, Y/N, if I said I actually quite like you?”

“Depends. Do you?”

And then he kissed you. 

Baby please no promises
Cause we won’t keep our promises
And I know the consequences
So baby please, baby please no promises

You liked Kol. You knew that. You also knew that that night was just the beginning. 

You’d both agreed that nothing serious would come of your weekly meetings, where things would happen.

But as time went on, your feelings for him developed into something else. However, you knew that if you told him, you’d ruin a perfectly good thing. 

You thought about all this as you lay in his arms one night. He was asleep, his chest rising and falling, his face nuzzled into your neck. 

The silence was perfect. And you’d both agreed no promises. No attachments. 

What you didn’t know is that he wanted more too.


Friend Zoned

Pairing: Kol Mikaelson x Reader 

Warnings: None

Word Count: 1071


It was a nice evening in Mystic Falls. You and Kol Mikaelson have grown pretty close as friends, not to mention, befriending all of the other Mikaelson siblings. On your days off, you would always stop by their mansion to hang out, which is something they didn’t mind at all.

You had the next two days off so you packed a few clothes and toiletries so that you could sleepover at the Mikaelson mansion. They were all happy enough to let you stay in a guest room of your choice.

Both you and Kol were watching a few episodes of season 5 of American Horror Story, until finally, one of you decided to get your butts off of the couch. That person was Kol.

Once episode 5 ended, Kol grabbed the remote from the coffee table to turn off the tv, then sat back down on the chair. “Alright Y/N, I think we’ve had enough. I’m in the mood to get out of this house.”

You exhaled. “Same. Where to?” You stood up to stretch your arms while you await Kol’s answer.

“How does The Grill sound? I’m fancying a drink.” Kol asked.

You rolled your eyes. “Again? We were just there 2 days ago.”

“Oh don’t be a bore Y/N. Come on, I’ll buy you a drink.” Kol flashed you a grin.

You sighed. “Fine. Let me go get ready then.” There was no way you were going to let yourself go out in sweatpants and a bare face.

“Well don’t take too bloody long.” Kol knows you well enough to know that you take absolutely forever to get ready. He was dreading having to wait for you.

You ignored his remark and made your way upstairs to the guest room. As you were walking upstairs, you shouted at Kol. “You better not watch episode 6 without me!”





“Okay I’m ready!” You announced as you rushed downstairs. You tried to make your makeup minimal, but ended up winging your liner, then contoured and highlighted. The outfit you threw on was a basic olive green crop top, black high waisted pants and black flats.

“Bloody hell, Y/N.” Kol snarled, then got off the couch to walk towards you. “What took-” Once he reached to you and saw how pretty you looked in such a simple outfit. He was a bit speechless, stopping himself from letting his jaw drop.

“What?” It wasn’t hard for you to notice him being at a loss for words, but you had no idea why. You were clueless from being too focused on being ready to go out.

“Nothing. Never mind.” Kol opened the front door, allowing you to exit first. “Shall we?” 

You gave a smile and then headed out the door. Supposedly, Kol hired a driver because you instantly saw an unfamiliar black SUV with a man walking over to hold the car door opened for you. Nice.


Walking into the Mystic Grill it was pretty busy. Luckily, there were a couple of empty bar stools for you and Kol to sit on. “Full house.” Kol commented with a smile, looking around at the crowd of people once you two were seated.

Once the bartender finally got to you, you ordered your drink. “Cranberry and vodka, please.”

“That’s a girly drink, darling.” Kol narrowed his eyes at you, then put a hand out to stop the bartender. “We’ll get a jack and coke.”

“Right away.” The bartender said, starting on your drinks.

“Whatever Kol.” You playfully rolled your eyes at him.

One drink ended up being two. Which of course, Kol paid for since it was his idea to go to the grill. By then, you were already buzzing and same with Kol. 

The liquid courage definitely helped him because he thought of it as the perfect timing to finally express his feelings for you. “For some time now, I’ve been meaning to talk to you about something, Y/N.”

“Okay? What is it? Spill.” You put your elbow on the counter, resting your chin on your hand, being ready to listen to whatever Kol is going to say.

Kol took the last sip left of his drink. “So I know that we’ve been really good friends for awhile now. But…”

“Yes?” You question Kol, but had an idea where he’s headed with this. Oh no.

“But for some reason, I see you more than that. And I think, I’ve gained other feelings for you, Y/N.” Kol confessed while tapping his fingers together in nervousness. But of course, he hid his nerves with that adorable smile of his.

“I care about you too, Kol. I really do. You’re one of my best friends. But-” You paused, sighing, “I only see you as that.” 

“Is that so?” Kol sighed. He didn’t know if he should feel sad or embarrassed that you didn’t feel the same.

“I’m sorry, but I-uh, have feelings for someone else.” You said looking down, then looked back up. Of course you felt terrible letting him down, not to mention, telling him you have your eye on someone that isn’t him. There’s nothing wrong with him, he’s a great person, but, you really only saw Kol as a friend and nothing more.

“Ah bugger.” Kol shrugged his shoulders, then added, “Well this is awkward.” He laughed nervously, playing with his empty glass.

“Don’t feel awkward. We can still hang out like we always have been, just as long as you don’t make it awkward.” You playfully poked him on his chest, laughing, then Kol laughed back more confident this time. It did make him feel a tad bit better that it isn’t awkward for you.

“Well, whoever it is darling, he’s a lucky lad.” Kol commented.

Luckily, you quickly thought of an idea to change the subject and lighten up the mood. “Come on, let’s play pool. No one is using it anymore.” You signaled with your head, looking at the pool table, standing up off of the bar stool.

Kol got up with his hands in his pockets. “Ah indeed. Just know, I’m not going to go to easy on you just because you’re a girl.” He tapped you on the arm with his elbow, then you both headed to the pool table. While Kol followed behind you, he was wondering who is this other person you have feelings for.

Sly Bastard

Originally posted by lifeofvampirediaries

Lana Del Rey- Dark Paradise… (I strongly recommend you listen to this while reading ;) 

Warning- It gets a little heated…

“Why do I have to go?” I groaned while throwing a mini-tantrum at Rebekah. 

Throwing another dress at me, we were on number 32 when she finally picked one out. 

“Because,” she huffed while grinning. “A. You’re my best friend. B. You’ll have fun. C. my brother is obsessed with you and I can’t fathom why you fail to see that.”

“I- uh-”

“Red or emerald?” she asked.

“Um- did- did you just say that-” I stuttered. 

“My. Brother. Is. Obsessed. With. You,” she mouthed to me like a 4-year old. 

“But- he hates me,” I frowned, confused. 

“What on Earth would make you say that?” Rebekah mocked sarcastically. 

“Well, he tried to kill me- multiple times may I add, drink my blood, snapped my neck, and stalked me. On my birthday,” my points came out thoroughly. 

“He got angry at you because you wouldn’t go out on a date with him- multiple times, stalked you on your birthday because he didn’t want you to get hurt, and I’m not exactly sure about the second one…” 

“Just because I’m not an original doesn’t mean ripping my heart out won’t kill me Rebekah,” I sighed. 

“He promised he would be on his best behavior today,” she said. “So red or emerald?” 

Smiling lightly, I picked out a blue dress for her instead. 

Fixing a few folds on the dress, Rebekah tightened the ribbon around my waist and guided me towards the mirror. I swear I almost fainted at the sight. 

She had chosen a knee-length black dress, cap sleeves, and a boatneck, adding a silk ribbon that hung on my hip. 

“Rebekah…” I gasped. 

“I know,” she smirked. 


“I know,” she laughed. 

“Thank you,” I smiled, giving her a hug. 

“Now let’s go make some boys drool.” 

The sound of light music and banter filled my ears, as well as the smell of wine and cheap perfume. Upscale parties were the Mikaelson’s forte. 

“And who might this lovely girl be Rebekah?” a voice popped out of nowhere. 

Turning around, I was greeted by a pair of smoldering eyes and glass-cut jawline that belonged to none other than-

“Kol,” I coughed. 

Kissing my hand in response, I pressed my lips into a thin line. 

“I’ll just leave you two-” Rebekah grinned. 

“Would you care to dance?” he bowed, offering his hand to me. 

Taking it reluctantly, he wrapped one arm around my waist and held my hand with the other. 

“I must say darling, you look quite,” he paused by whirling me around once.”-immaculate.” 

“You don’t look so half-ass yourself,” I remarked. 

“Sharp tongue. I like that,” he smirked. 

I felt like I was floating on air. The music, the lights, the dress, Kol…

“For a vampire, you’re pretty crap at hiding your heartbeat,” he murmured into my ear, inhaling my scent. 

“For an original, you sure have the cheesiest pick-up lines.” 

Smiling slyly, he grasped my hand and flit to the upstairs balcony, making me stumble lightly in the heels I was wearing. 

“A little warning would be- woah!” 

My arms were pinned above my head against the wall and Kol was grazing his teeth along my neck. 

“Kol-” I started. 

“Have you ever heard of a blood bond Y/N?” he asked, placing small nips on my jawline, trailing them down to my collarbone. “It’s when two vampires form a connection through sharing each other’s blood.”

“Sounds kind of kinky to me,” I shivered at the feeling of his fangs tracing my veins. 

“You could say that,” I felt him smirk. “Or you could say that it’s very intimate…” 

“I know you like me Kol,” I blurted out. He immediately stopped his line of kisses down my neck, looking up to meet my eyes. 

“Do you? And who may I ask told you that?” he wondered, backing up slowly and placing his hands on the railing. 

“Rebekah,” I smirked. 

“I’ll let you in on a little secret love.”

Within seconds, his hands were pinning me a against the wall again, the only difference being that he was holding me back by my shoulders instead of my wrists. 

“She was wrong,” he muttered close to my ear. “I don’t like you.” 

My heart felt like it had been ripped out and staked all at the same time. 

“I love you…” his now veiny eyes protruded. “I fell in love with you the day I met you. I love it when you get so excited your nose crinkles. I love it when you smile while babysitting Hope on the weekends. I love you with all of my heart Y/N.”

My reaction was cut short as a pair of soft lips pressed onto mine, igniting sparks like flint with steel. 

His hands wrapped around my waist so that I could run my fingers through his hair. Kol growled lightly in response. Moving kisses down to my neck, I gasped lightly when his fangs trailed down to the crevice of my neck. 

Unable to deal with the temptation any longer, I pushed him against the wall so that we had switched positions and did what my instincts told me to do- I bit him. 

Passion. Lust. Greed. Love. Kol. 

Being the gentleman that he was, he gripped my wrist and drank. 

I watched as his veins grew less and less prominent, signaling that he was satiated. 

Staring into his angular eyes, my heart fluttered and my eyes widened. Kol’s lips tugged into a large grin as I laced my fingers through his. 

Taking out a handkerchief from his pocket, he gently dabbed it against my mouth, clearing it of any blood. 

“Did you steal that from Elijah?” I chuckled. 

“Ironically, no,” he grinned. “I thought it would come in handy tonight though.” 

“You’re a sly bastard Kol Mikaelson.” 

“But you love me,” his velvety voice stated obviously. 

“And that I do Mr. Mikaelson. And that I do…”

bitter (au bellamy blake one-shot ft. kol mikaelson, part i)

Prompt: AU Bellamy Blake where he and his longtime girlfriend are at a ball held by the Mikaelsons. His girlfriend leaves him to get them both some drinks and she comes back to Bellamy leaning back against the wall and flirting with a couple girls. She decided to give him a taste of his own medicine. Soon enough, both parties are in way past their heads, and what better way to soothe the tension than some ro(ugh)mantic gestures? !!SMUT SOON TO COME!!

Requested: “Can I request for a couple of phrases off of your smut list?? THANKS! 
“you’re the most precious in here.”
“oh babe that’s what I want to see.”
“you feel so good.”
“i’ve been thinking about you all night.”
“i need you so much.“
“i love the way you touch me.”
“i love the way you kiss me.”
“how bad do you want me?”
“do you know how bad i want you?”
“you’re so sexy when you’re hot and bothered.” with Bellamy Blake.” (by the wonderful @19dutrol) off of THIS list.

Pairing: Bellamy Blake x Angel (female reader)

Warnings: None yet

A/N: This AU takes place in Mystic Falls, the ball that Bellamy & Angel are attending is the Mikaelson’s Ball. I haven’t decided whether or not I want to make Bellamy a vampire or anything of the sort. Maybe they’re just friends of the Mikaelsons, I don’t know.  I just thought this would be an ideal setting. ALSO it’s easier for me to write one shots when both character’s have names, so unless specifically requested, I will be using “Angel” instead of “Y/N” or “The Reader.” I hope that’s okay! !!!!PICS POSTED ARE NOT MINE! ALL CREDITS GO TO THE RIGHTFUL OWNERS!!!!



“I don’t know anyone here Bellamy,” I sigh and huff for what seemed like the thousandth time since getting here.

“Yeah, well that’s why I’m here. You know me,” Bellamy smiles at me and I roll my eyes.

“Oh what a wonderful boyfriend I have,” you could hear the sarcasm dripping from my voice from across the room.

“Yeah, well you’re stuck with me whether you like it or not,” he huffs and furrows his brows as he normally does when something I say upsets him.

“Bell, baby,” I grab his hand and turn him to face me. “I love you. I love you very much, and you know I’m only teasing.”

“I know,” he whispers and looks at me, smiling slightly as I kiss his knuckles.

“I won’t complain anymore. I promise,” I smile and intertwine our fingers as we mingle about. “But I would love something to drink.”

“You and me both, babe,” he chuckles and we stop by some people he knows. We smile and talk to the couple for a bit before I remember the drinks

“You stay here, I’ll grab us some champagne,” I kiss his cheek and whisper in his ear before politely saying goodbye to his friends.

As I reach the bar, a handsome brunette makes his way over to me. He looks slightly foreign, so beautiful he’s almost out of place. His small yet bold eyes rake over me as I order the drinks, his perfect build evident under the black and white tuxedo he had on.

“What’s a beautiful lady like yourself doing at my family’s party? I’d remember your face if we’d met before,” he smirks slightly, his dark brown eyes twinkling as he watches me.

“You and I may not have met, but you’ve certainly met my boyfriend. He dragged me here,” I smile at his face changes into that of surprise.

“Really? Who’s your boyfriend and why has he let you come to the bar alone?” He closes the front of his tuxedo and looks over my shoulder.

“His name is Bellamy Blake, and he was talking to a couple friends of his. It was a little wierd for me to be honest, so I came to the one place I’m always comfortable: the bar,” I wink at him playfully and he smiles before his eyes land on something, causing his eyebrows to raise in confusion.

“Bellamy is your boyfriend?” The handsome man looks at me with raised eyebrows and I nod, confused that he’d doubt me. “I always knew Blake was a player, but it seems like he’s a little too good at what he does.”

“What are you–?” I turn around, my eyes making their way to where his were trained before as I see Bellamy and realization dawns on my face. There he is, in all his glory and charisma, leaning against the wall with a girl almost drooling on either side of him. His eyes meet mine and he smirks, knowing just what he’s doing to me. I clear my throat and quickly turn back to meet the handsome stranger’s eyes.

The bartender sets down the drinks and I down them both almost immediately, not liking the jealous feeling in the pit of my stomach. The moonlit spectacle next to me continues to speak to me, but I am no longer paying attention. I trust Bellamy, right? And he loves me, doesn’t he? So why–?

“Hello, Earth to the the beauty. Do you read?” The brown eyed beauty snaps his fingers in front of my face and I flinch.

“S-sorry, I zoned out. What was that?”

“I asked what your name was, love.”

“It’s Angel. And yours?”  I smile softly and hold my hand out.

“Angel suits you. I’m Kol,” he takes my hand in his and brushes a soft, teasing kiss against my knuckles.

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I feel a tingling feeling in the bottom of my stomach and sigh quietly. Kol’s lips are still hovering over my knuckles, causing bypassers to stare and gossip. Bellamy’s glare nearly burns a dark hole in my back, and I realize that maybe it’s time to give Bellamy a taste of his own medicine. Kol smirks up at me, almost as though he’d read my mind.

“Ready to dance, Angel?” Kol finally brings my hand down a little, still holding it in his own.

“I’d love to, Kol,” I curtsy gracefully and Kol leads us to the middle of the floor where some couples are slow dancing.

“This should be a good one, right?” He wraps his arms around my waist, his hot breath fanning over the side of my neck as my hands rest on his chest.

“It is indeed,” I whisper breathily towards Kol as I make eye contact with an angry Bellamy. I simply look away and place my head on Kol’s shoulder. “He won’t know what hit him.”

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