AN: Surprise, Bitch. Thought you seen the last of me? Ha, jk. But really? Ok so like I said I would have Klaroline Christmas Drabbles. The only difference is that this isn't going to turn into a story. Only Drabbles. Why you ask? Three words. School work & Holidays. I'll probably be writing more in the future but for now I have actual funny drabbles. I hope you like them and I will be posting some over the next couple of weeks, Enjoy sweethearts :)

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Prompt 1:

Caroline was walking through the grill doors when she saw her best friend sitting at the bar trying to grab a vodka bottle from Matt, the bartender. She sighed and rubbed a hand over her face. Right now she was supposed to be wrapping presents for her friends annual Christmas party tomorrow.

Now don't get her wrong, she usually bought and wrapped her presents before Thanksgiving turkeys were even in stores. Doing that this year was just not in her cards. Too much time having her nose buried in books and trying to complete projects didn't equal the long hours of gift searching time.

When Matt called her she was holding her sticking tape fingers in mid air and he was telling her that she needed to get down to the bar and grill immediately.

Now she knew why. Katherine was halfway across the counter wrestling poor Matt for more alcohol. She was also showing more than enough cleavage in her dress making the two guys at the end of the counter smirk. 'Disgusting pigs' she thought to herself.

"Care, thank god you're here!" Matt practically shouted across the room.

"Sorry it took so long. I was in the middle of something." she smiled apologetically, walking towards the scene.

"No problem," Matt replied prying Katherine's hand off his shirt collar in which she whined in response, "Just take her home."

Caroline was going to reply before one of the guys at the end of the counter cut in on their conversation. "No, please don't, I was quite enjoying the show."

Caroline wrinkled her nose at his suggestion. The guy got elbowed his his ribs by his friend, "Kol, mind your manners. The lady was just taking her friend home, " the mysterious guy said taking a sip of his drink before adding, "Don't be an arse, brother."

They were brothers and British. She always had a soft spot for accents. Kol, the guy who interrupted their conversation, had chestnut colored hair and was seemingly cute except for his vulgar attitude. The other guy was intriguing with his dirty blonde curls, grey blue eyes, and dimples. He also had a really defined jaw with stubble that lined it. She wondered how it would feel against her skin...

Caroline hadn't realized that she had been staring at him until that damned voice snapped her out of her thoughts causing her to blush. "Are you going to stand there all night ogling me, sweetheart or are you going to take your intoxicated friend home?" he asked raising an eyebrow with a smirk on his face.

Caroline narrowed her eyes at him, "I am not your sweetheart and I sure don't talk to guys like you."

The man placed a hand over his heart, faking being hurt by the little blonde spitfire's words, "You truly offended me love," he said earning a snicker from Kol, "I'm just a little curious though, what do you mean guy's like me?"

Katherine cut in and answered for her friend, "She just too nice to say it but she means your a narcissistic ass."

"Katherine." Caroline scolded her friend but she just shrugged in response.

"That's quite a lot of talk from the alcohol factory." Kol said with a smirk on his face.

"Oh, bite me." Kat replied bitterly.

Kol looked like he wouldn't mind taking her up on the offer judging by the look he gave her back. All Caroline wanted to do now was leave. She put her arm around Kat's shoulder and gave a knowing smile to Matt who was wiping down tables in the corner.

"Sweetie let's get you home and sober you up before the party tomorrow." Caroline said.

"Ugh," Katherine groaned, "Don't even talk to me about partying. I feel like I'm going to throw up."

"Just please hold it until we get back to the apartment. I don't want my activities tomorrow to include cleaning up puke out of my car." The blonde replied walking to the door with her friend.

"I'll try." The brunette mumbled.

Before she could step outside the guy with the dimples called out to her again.

"Hey!," he shouted rather loudly to which Kat winced from her growing headache, "What's your name, sweetheart?"

"As I said again, I'm not your sweetheart but if I'm going to tell you my name, then you tell me yours." she countered.

The man smirked at the feisty blonde, "Klaus."

"Caroline."

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