Incapable
Caroline didn't even hear the door open when he walked into her hotel room. She figured he would have stopped looking for her by now, after all it had been two hundred years.
"Hello, love." The familiar voice said from behind her.
She stiffened on the couch, refusing to look at him as she spoke. "What do you want, Klaus?" She said his name with a harsh hatred that made him flinch a little.
"I want you to stop running from me." Klaus said sadly staring at the back of her head wishing more than anything that she would turn around so that he could see that face he hadn't seen in over two centuries.
"I'm not running from you Klaus." She finally turned around her eyes full of rage. "I left you because you cheated on me."
"I'm sorry." He said sincerely, though he had said 'sorry' more times than he could count and he highly doubted it was going to work this time.
He was right. Caroline laughed without humor, standing up and walking towards him. "Klaus I left my friends- my family, my life, for you. Sorry doesn't cut it."
Klaus was incapable of stopping himself from doing what he did next. It was like his body had a mind of it's own as he took her face in his hands and pulled her towards him so her lips met his.
Her reaction was immediate, arms wrapping around his neck and pulling him closer. She may have been furious with him, but she did still love him and when he kissed her she couldn't help herself. There was a sudden tearing sound that filled the room and she felt the cold air hit her torso as the shirt disappeared from her body.
"Klaus." Caroline warned against his lips, it came out as more of a moan though. He picked up her legs and wrapped them around his waist as he made his way to the bedroom.
Her hands moved on there own accord to his shirt, separating their lips for only a second so she could remove it and throw it carelessly towards the floor.
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She turned in the bed to look at him. "I hate you." She said lamely.
Klaus just smirked and pulled her in for another kiss. "You love me."