Can't Be Wrong

By: Rogue

A/N Just another random fic. A one-shot, most likely. Just a fluff fic. Enjoy.

Disclaimer: Not Mine

'It's wrong,' Thought Violet, 'It is so completely wrong to love your brother so why can't you stop loving Klaus. Bad Violet. What kind of sister are you? To love your brother. This is very bad. Maybe I can invent something to stop me loving him. Oh that's dumb that's the one thing you can't do is change human emotions. He told you that. He's extremely intelligent and that's why you love him. No Violet you don't love your brother. It's wrong….So why do I feel this way?'

'It's horribly, excruciatingly wrong. It's illegal and immoral. You'll go to hell. But you never were one for religion.' Called the small voice in Klaus's head. 'I don't love her. Yes you do. No I don't. She's my sister. We're related. We're blood, kin, and the whole shebang. Every book I've ever read said it's wrong. What about that romance novel your Mum had hidden in the library that you found and read. Yeah well that whole book was wrong. So why'd you like it so much. Because I'm a sick and perverted bastard whose completely and inertly in love with my own sister. It's wrong, Klaus…So why does I feel this way?'

Klaus turned the corner.

Violet exited her bed room and turned left.

The oldest Baudelaires crashed into each other. Klaus flew backwards into a vase and Violet landed with an 'Oomph' on top of him. Neither realized their position, too shocked to do more then stare up, for Klaus, or down, for Violet, at their sibling. Violet was straddling Klaus's hips. Her hands were sprawled on his chest. One of Klaus's hands was on her hip, steadying her, and the other was in her hair. Their heads, eyes, and lips were only a small space apart. Violet's long brown hair, normally up, was covering their faces. They were both breathing hard, their chest colliding with each breathe. Without thinking, Violet leaned down and pressed her lips to his. Klaus pushed his tongue into her mouth. Sunny came around the corner.

"Violet, Klaus, Whrudo?" Which meant 'What are you doing?' Sunny could say their names, yes, no, and a few other choice words but she still used her talk, for most everything.

Violet and Klaus sprang apart.

"Uh, Nothing, Sunny. We just crashed into each other." Sunny shrugged and moved past them into her room. Klaus and Violet stared at each other embarrassed.

"Uh I got to uh…" Klaus started, looking for a word but for the first time coming up blank.

"Yeah me too so uh Bye." Violet turned back into her room and shut the door quickly. Klaus rushed into his room and shut his door as well. Both collapsed onto their beds and stared at the ceiling.

'God what just happened? I just kissed my brother.'

'I just kissed her oh all times and all people why her?'

'I am so screwed.' They thought at the same time.

Later much later. Violet slowly opened her door. She had to see Klaus and tell him how she felt.

Klaus opened his door and cautiously entered the hall. He turned down the hall and just about to knock when Violet opened the door. They stared at each other for a minute and before either could think, Klaus had Violet up against the door frame and Violet's hands were in his hair and they were making out like no tomorrow. She pulled him into her room and shut the door. Klaus pressed her up against the back of the door.

"This isn't wrong."

"Nope. It isn't." They continued on into the act of love making both thinking

'It can't be wrong.'