Just a thought that came to my mind today when I was thinking about these two ;)
I hope you like it!
Love y'all!

Takes place right after the scene where Klaus saves Caroline's life in 4x13.

Caroline's POV

My mouth was still on his wrist, drinking his blood. I felt better with every mouthful. Then I felt strong enough and let go of him.

My breathing was still heavy, not only because I nearly died two minutes ago, but because I definitely wasn't hallucinating during our conversation before he saved me.

I knew he was in love with me and I meant it when I told him he could be saved and that I thought about every bad thing he has ever done.

He was still sitting behind me and I was leaning against his chest, my hands on his arm.

Suddenly I forgot all about Tyler I just enjoyed being with Klaus. I moved so leaned more against his shoulder in a comfortable way. I breathed in his scent. He smelled old, but in a good way. Like great and expensive old wooden furniture.

"Caroline what are you doing?" I never expected to hear Klaus coy ever in my life. But that's exactly what he sounded like.

I turned a little to see his face and saw different emotions flashing in his eyes. But the two that really stood out were confusion and love.

"I'm enjoying this moment." I answered truthfully and gave him a bright smile.

I knew he could tell that I meant it because he smiled back at me and put both of his arms around me so he was hugging me from behind. It felt surprisingly good.

I started to think about Klaus and me, about the whole situation, about everything that was going on. And I realized: I could forget all the horrible things he had done!

Because I cared about him. I wasn't sure if I loved him but I sure as hell felt something for him.

I turned to him and looked him in the eyes.

"Klaus? I need to tell you something and it's important so..."

He looked at with a questioning look. "What's up sweetheart?"

"I don't know what this means or what I am supposed to do or what I feel, but I know what I want to do and that this means something and that ,at this moment, I want to be here with you and with nobody else." I rambled without taking one breath in between.

I took a deep breath and looked at him.

"I'm sorry but what is that supposed to mean, sweetheart?"

Once again I took a deep breath. I sat up straighter and turned fully around to him. He was still looking a bit puzzled when I moved my face closer to his and kissed him on the lips.

I put all my emotions in this kiss and after a few seconds I felt him kissing me back. It was overwhelming, he was overwhelming. The passion I felt was consuming and I didn't know if I could take so much.

I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him closer. At the same time I felt his arms loop around my waist. The kiss started to become more intense as his tongue licked across my bottom lip asking for entrance.

I opened my mouth and my feelings even intensified. I was close to moaning his name when we broke apart.

I had trouble catching my breath but he just smiled at me.

"Oh so that's what you mean."

I needed a while to figure out what he was talking about until I remembered his question.

I giggled and just nodded while leaning in again.

Our faces were less than an inch apart when I stopped. I almost laughed out loud at the sight of him pouting about that.

"You never told me what you think about this?" I pointed at him and than at me.

"Oh I don't know… but I think I like it though I have no idea where this is going. But… I mean you know I love you." He grinned at me and all I could do was grinning back until he kissed me again.

"I don't have an idea either." I whispered seconds before his mouth landed on mine.