"I can't get her out of my head." Klaus admitted disgruntled his fingers rubbing his lower lip line before dipping his tongue out to trail across it. He groaned watching Caroline from across the bar smiling at something Rebekah was saying.
"She-She said my name," he tried to ignore his friends smirk when he spotted it out of the corner of his eye, "used it against me Stefan." He muttered accusingly. "Teased me with it." Klaus slung back the rest of his drink before his oldest friend could slide him another from behind the bar.
Stefan choked on his own drink at Klaus' word usage feeling the liquid burn in his throat, "Which? Klaus?" He croaked confused a hand at his throat as he tried to figure out what happy-go-lucky Caroline Forbes could say to make Klaus act out in such a way.
Klaus looked over at his friend eyes wide before turning his attention back across the bar to Caroline. Caroline who was no longer with his younger sister but with a man who had the audacity to touch her arm. Stefan took a moment to look down at Klaus' tightened grip as he enclosed his glass.
"No," he grunted as he peeled his eyes from her to look at Stefan, "Nik." He revealed, "I don't know why I introduced myself with it." He knit his eyebrows his eyes revealing his bewilderment. "She spoke with those perfect bow lips that upturned into a wicked smile."
Klaus spoke enthralled in memories and fantasies of the blonde, "I don't know why I did it but I don't regret it." Stefan's eyebrows met befuddled as Klaus pointed at him glass in hand. I don't." Both men turn their heads as Caroline's whimsical laughter filled the bar.
He continued his seething glare on the man who made her light up in such a way knowing absolutely hating that it wasn't him standing with her. "Still it's been months and I can't help but think of her." Klaus sat back down on his stool defeated.
"I've tried taking other women into my my bed," he half whined disgruntled. "And I can't finish unless I picture her." His shoulders slumped as he swiveled around in his chair.
"Dude, gross." Stefan said disgusted with the image that popped into his mind of Klaus and of Caroline no less whom he thought of as a kid sister.
Klaus chuckled darkly, "I can't help it." Klaus said his dilemma weighing heavily on his shoulders.
Stefan snorted awkwardly as Caroline began walking towards them both he hid his mouth behind his glass as he murmured to Klaus, "You've got it bad," before he swallowed his drink whole.
"Hi guys." She said before moving to order in between them talking to the bartender, "Two beers please. And two of whatever Stef and Nik here are drinking." She spoke to the bartender but she winked at Klaus. "Thanks." Caroline said taking her beers and walking away.
Klaus sighed taking a sip of his drink only moving his hand off of the glass to punch Stefan in the arm when he broke out in a wide grin whispering, "So bad." Stefan looked pleased even as he rubbed his sore arm, "For the record. She likes you too."