Okay, so this is a really short and fluffy one, let me know what you guys think
p.s. no I do not own any of the TVD characters blah blah blah ._.
"Okay, go find your own rooms". Damon slurred, clearly too drunk to lead us anywhere. We said our goodnights, and everyone split up. The Originals weren't so eager to sleep in the boarding house, but we insisted that it was safer this way.
Besides, if we were going to team up to fight Silas, we may as well try to be friends, or, scratch that, at least civil.
As I walked in my guestroom, I immediately regretted calling it a night. I took a deep breath trying to calm down. You're a big girl Caroline, you can sleep alone.
I turned on the lights, and changed in to my PJ's. I crawled under the covers and looked at the clock.
3:10 a.m.
3:11 a.m.
3:12 a.m.
Time seemed to freeze. I have to get some sleep tonight, but despite all the reassures from Stefan and Elena that this place was perfectly safe, I couldn't help the fear that made it's way into my heart.
Who could I go to? Elena was probably with Damon, and there was no way in hell I'm sleeping in the same bed with Damon. Bonnie was with Matt (they weren't together), and Stefan with Rebecca. I didn't know Elijah and it would be extremely awkward.
I wondered if he slept with a suit. That left Klaus.
Seriously?! I mentally growled. I could not stand the smug smirk that would surly show on his lips. Maybe I could sneak out in the morning. Yes. I'll sneak out and he'd never even know I was there. No one will have to know.
I opened the door and cursed when it made a sound of a dying mouse.
I went down the hall towards his room. I took a deep breath. You can do it Caroline.
After a few deep calming breaths I opened the door. I looked at him and my breath hitched. My first coherent thought was FUCK.
He was so damn HOT. He lay on his back, the sheets covering only the lower part of his body, his well defined torso on display. His breathing was even, and his face relaxed. The moonlight made him look like an angel.
Ironic, really.
I walked towards the bed, careful not to wake him up. It's okay, he won't even know you were here.
What is she doing? Is it another pathetic attempt to kill me? Is she going to stake me? I'll just wait and see.
Caroline moved the covers back, oblivious to the fact he was awake, and got under the covers. He was a bit tense, but then she hesitantly snuggled closer to him, resting her head on his hard solid but comfortable chest, and put her small hand over his delicious torso, playing nervously with his shirt.
At first Klaus was too shocked to do or say anything, but he quickly regained his composure, wrapped his arm around her, and whispered "all you had to do was ask", repeating the words he told her on her 18th birthday, which seemed like ages ago, and they both drifted off to sleep in each other arms, with a sweet smile gracing their lips.
Needless to say, it was the best sleep they've had in a while.
