Note: This happens when I'm out of sleeping pills and awake for 24 hours.
Crowded
Klaus watched from the sidelines as the cooing and fawning continued.
This was his bed. Normally he'd love having two blondes in it, but somehow they have managed to sour even that thought for him.
"Can't you do that somewhere else?"
The dirty looks they shot him couldn't have been worse if he had committed some sort of sacrilegious act, which frankly, he had many times before. And nobody got their knickers in a twist like they did now.
With a squeal and a sigh respectively their attention was removed from him yet again.
He didn't believe in a higher power, so this must be somehow another one of Esther's plots to kill him or at least make his life as miserable as possible. Perhaps it was a combination of the two where he would eventually decide to find a way to kill himself to end it all. This was the only reasonable explanation for their relationship as it was now.
Once he'd thought Rebekah and Caroline had managed to ruin his life with the little feud they had before, but obviously them growing close was so much worse.
Now they always, absolutely always sided against him. Then there were those days where one would distract him so the other could steal his credit cards, followed by a massive shopping spree. Worst of all were the girl nights though, ridiculous music blasting through the whole house and silly movies on the TV.
It was not worth it.
He narrowed his eyes at the dark brown ones fixated on him from in between his girls. Whose idea was getting a puppy anyway?
