I'm not the biggest fan of this one, but it's written now so I guess there's no harm in sharing.
There's a bit of swearing. Thanks for reading :)

"Come on Elena!" Caroline pleaded as her best friend stood in front of her, arms folded, not looking very convinced. "It's for charity! All you have to do is kiss a bunch of guys for cash!" She whined, giving Elena her saddest look.

"Caroline", she started, "I have nothing against giving to charity. But I am not standing in a kissing booth, hollering at boys as they walk by, trying to get them to kiss me. I'd rather just give you some money" She said, handing $50 to Caroline with an apologetic smile.

Caroline rolled her eyes, but thanked her friend none the less for the money, and then began to panic. How could she prove to her principal that he had made the right decision by making her the head of the Mystic Falls fundraiser, when she couldn't even run a damn kissing booth!?

She sighed, and walked over to where Tyler stood, placing Elena's donation into the money jar that he was holding. "What's up, babe?" he asked, noticing the worried expression on her face.

"Stupid Elena won't work the kissing booth", she replied miserably, folding her arms across her chest and staring at the booth with worry.

"Do it yourself then", he replied casually. "You're definitely hot enough; guys will be falling over themselves at the chance to kiss you".

She looked up at him, trying to read his facial expression to see if he was kidding or not, before finally giving up and asking; "You don't mind?".

He shook his head, smiling at her. Truth be told, he did mind. A hell of a lot; the thought of a bunch of other guys kissing his girlfriend infuriated him. But he didn't want to stand in the way of Caroline impressing their principal, and he knew that, at this rate, this was the only way she could.

She smiled gratefully at him, and kissed him lightly on the lips, before running off to the booth. Tyler followed closely behind her.

It wasn't long before she was noticed, and a line was even beginning to form. Tyler stood next to the booth, staring down each guy that handed over their money in exchange for a kiss from his girlfriend. Occasionally, he'd warn them to 'not get too carried away', or even pull them away from her. Caroline had to admit that he was starting to agitate her a little, but she thought it was cute that he was so jealous.

The line had finally disappeared, most guys having had their kiss or changed their mind after seeing how Tyler acted around the others. Caroline and Tyler pulled two chairs up to the booth, and began to count the money that she had raised.

"Any chance of one more kiss, sweetheart?" a familiar voice asked, and as they both looked up, Klaus smirked at them.

"Definitely not" Tyler answered flatly, standing up from the booth quickly and moving so that he was face to face with Klaus, just inches away.

"What?" Klaus asked, amused. "Do you want to kiss me instead? Because that's the vibe I'm getting when you're stood this close to me… tough guy".

Tyler shoved him then, not just out of pure rage, but also to put some distance between the two of them. The absolute last thing he wanted was for people to think that he was gay.

"You're lucky I don't just snap your fucking neck, pup", Klaus laughed, pulling out his wallet and opening it to reveal a huge wad of cash.

He threw the money on the table of the booth, refocusing his attention on Caroline, smiling as her eyes widened in disbelief.

"How much is there!?" She asked, reaching her hand out to pick it up, sighing in agitation as Klaus' hand got there first. For a brief second, their fingers touched, and Caroline's stomach felt as if someone was doing backflips in there.

"1000 dollars, exactly" he replied nonchalantly, shoving it back in his wallet. "It's a shame really that you couldn't have it".

Klaus was right; it was a shame. She had only managed to raise $63 at the booth. Add that to the $50 that Elena had given to her, and she had $113. It was a respectable amount, but $1,113 would be much more impressive. He began to walk away, but Caroline found herself calling him back.

"What the hell, Caroline?" Tyler asked, infuriated that she was agreeing to this.

"Stop being so jealous, Tyler!" she spat back at him. "A thousand dollars could do a hell of a lot for a charity. Plus, it'll make me look really good".

She walked over to where Klaus stood, scoffing as she took in his smug expression, and reached her right hand up to his face, pulling his lips towards hers.

She was pleasantly surprised at how soft and gentle his lips were, and failed to suppress a slight moan as his hands latched onto her hips, pulling her in closer.

"I'd say that's about 1000 dollars worth…" Tyler grumbled, his fists balling up at his sides in anger as neither of them seemed to listen to him.

Klaus felt Caroline's tongue sweep along his lower lip, and he opened his mouth to her greedily, sighing into her as her tongue began a battle with his own that he could only describe as euphoric. Her hands snaked their way into his hair, pulling him in closer to her. His own hands, that had been resting comfortably on her hips, made their way to her face, and he caressed her cheeks lightly, smiling beneath their kiss as he felt Caroline's cheeks begin to burn under his touch.

Tyler's fist connected with the side of Klaus' head fast, and it took Caroline longer than it should have to realise what was happening. Had she just kissed Klaus? In front of her boyfriend!?.

Klaus had Tyler lifted into the air effortlessly, his right hand gripping firmly against Tyler's neck and his lips pursed into an egotistical smile. "I would kill you right now", he began, tightening his grip and lifting him even higher into the air. He laughed as a choking sound came from Tyler's throat, and smiled smugly as his face turned even redder. "But I can't kill you in front of all these people. And for some reason, Caroline wants you alive, so I'm going to respect her wishes. For now".

He released his grip on Tyler's neck, laughing as he fell to the ground instantly, clutching his neck and breathing in as much air as he could. Caroline rushed to his side, kneeling down beside him to see if he was okay.

Klaus looked down at them, the smile disappearing from his lips when he saw Caroline stroking Tyler's face, asking if he was okay and kissing his neck at an attempt to remove the bruises that Klaus' hands had imprinted onto his skin. He sighed, the thrill from kissing Caroline was gone suddenly, and without thinking twice, he sped off home at supernatural speed.

Seeking comfort from a glass of whiskey as he sat on the sofa in front of his fire, he suddenly realised something. He had never given Caroline her money.

His smile returned, and he leaned further back into the sofa, wondering how long it would be before she turned up at his door.