A/N: First, I would like to say that the only character that belongs to me is Aiyana. Second, I am an amateur and I am publishing this because I have grown fond of The Originals and thought it would be fun to write a fan-fiction about everyone's favorite bad boy, Klaus. This is purely for my own amusement and desire to finally finish a story but feedback is more than welcome. Anyways, I hope you enjoy my story!

Rekindle

Chapter 1
February 19th 1919
I smile as I felt kisses trail from my lips down to my chest. "Good morning love" A British voice said. My eyes fluttered open to a pair of blue-green eyes.

"My love, it is still too early to be awake." I yawned kissing him lightly. I sat up and stretched my arms.

"It's your birthday, of course it is." He laughed hugging me from behind and kissed my neck.

I turned slightly to my left to cup his face, "Precisely Klaus, which means that I should be allowed to sleep all day."

"I'm afraid not darling, today we are going to celebrate the day of your birth, also known as God's greatest gift to the earth." He replied, charmingly.

I rolled my eyes and laid back down. The sun was hitting my face through the sheer white curtains to my right but I ignored it, enjoying the warmth- a nice benefit of having the daylight ring.

"What on Earth is the point of celebrating a birthday if I am a Vampire? I'm immortal anyways. I'll have tons of birthdays." I argued.

"Oh hush, my love. I love birthdays, and we are going to have a beautiful time today." Klaus replied getting up from our bed.

As much as I used to love birthdays as a child, I grew out of it. The idea of celebrating the day of my birth became a bore to me; if I could live my life normally during someone else's birthday, then I can live it normally during my own. Klaus, my partner who is a 900 year old Original vampire made it a point to make today a big deal. He was the one that turned me into a vampire after my life was threatened by the influenza three years before. We had fallen in love whilst I was a human after we had met during one of his family's lavish parties. I guess it was his way of being thankful that I lived another year since he was so close to losing me before I finally let him turn me.

I groaned and got out of bed as he did.

"Fine, but I am taking a bath first." I stated, sticking my tongue out as I entered the bathroom.

"Actually, my dear," Klaus started "I have to meet Marcel to discuss matters with Rebekah."

"Oh you cannot be serious. Klaus, need I remind you that nothing will come between them? Not even you?"

Klaus rolled his eyes. "Actually my love, it is not a matter of separating them from each other, but an invitation to come together to join us tonight at the opera to watch Les Huguenots."

"You're serious?" I asked, shocked. The thought of Klaus finally letting his adoptive son Marcel be with Rebekah, much less go on a double date with us came as a shock. He nodded and smiled.

"Yes I am. Elijah is coming tonight too. It is after all your birthday." He beamed as a matter-of-factly.

I groaned yet again at the sound of the word before he walked over and cupped my face in his.

"Bear with me my love. You'll have fun tonight, I promise. Now, go take a bath. I will see you tonight at the Opera. I love you." Klaus instructed before placing a kiss on my forehead.

"I love you more." I sighed as I watched him leave the room.