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Caroline's heart felt heavy as she watched Matt depart the house. Why did Damon have to be such a dick? Why couldn't he make stupid dares like eating hot sauce or licking the toilet bowl? Caroline knew that they were all trying to win but having Matt around always made her feel a little more human -more connected. Now that he was gone Caroline could only feel his ghost.

"Damon what is your issue?" Elena asked, shoving her hands against the elder Salvatore brother. He merely smirked at her, relishing in all of their hatred. "Why would you do that to Matt?"

"It's a competition Elena, people get kicked out." He declared, bringing the bottle of beer to his lips.

As much as Caroline wanted to stand by Elena and yell at Damon with boiling rage, she knew that Damon had a point. In the end they'd all be gone but one and out of the original contestants Matt had been the weakest. He was fragile, breakable... human.

Elena rolled her eyes at him, Caroline in desperate need of a subject change asked, "Whatever, is the game over now?"

"Five minutes." Katherine spoke up, checking her phone to make sure it wasn't past two am.

Damon eyed the blond vampire sitting on the couch, squished beside the original vampire that she'd always been suspiciously flirtatious with. His sneer was devilish and Caroline took notice. "What?"

He pursed his lips, "New rule." Her breath caught awaiting what was surely going to be horrible news. "You two can't undo your hands until tomorrow at nine am."

"What?!" Caroline yelled, furious that Damon just tossed around new rules as if they were nothing. "You can't change the rules."

Shrugging he explained, "My game. Time is up in two minutes and that is the deal. Giving up already Blondie?" His eyebrows jumped trying to get the better of Caroline's anger and boy did he get it. Her inner animal instincts taking hold and roaring at her to allow them out. Caroline was close to surging towards Damon until she felt Klaus rest his free hand on her knee. Their eyes locked, his much calmer than hers. Caroline nearly laughed at the irony of the Big Bag Hybrid having to sooth the anger of a baby vampire. It was just something about Damon Salvatore that made her want to slaughter an entire village.

Kol chuckled beside her, obviously loving the new decree. "This is your perfect chance Nik! Finally getting Caroline into your bed!" Caroline scoffed.

Bonnie glared at the youngest brother, "You're an ass." He winked at her flirtatiously, seeming unfazed by her general dislike of him.

"Damon you can't just make them do that." Stefan tried to speak to his brother, bring him back to his senses but Damon blocked out Stefan's opinions entirely. By the time Katherine called out that they were all free to leave or go to bed, it was decided that Caroline and Klaus's interlocked hands would stay that way until the next morning at nine am.

Bonnie, Elena, Stefan, Katherine and Damon ended up going home, all of them sober enough to find their way back to their own beds. Caroline probably would have followed in suit if she wasn't dragging around a human sized accessory. The Original siblings also retired to their own beds, saying goodnight to their brother as they left. Caroline ignored the suggestive comments Kol made as he left, she also ignored the vulgar gestures.

"Well Sweetheart, would you care to go to sleep?" Klaus tried to sound as if it wasn't an awkward situation. Caroline didn't want to sleep beside him because she hated him, but because she was trying to remind herself why she should hate him. When she fell asleep the other night, his smell in her lungs she had smiled -she enjoyed it. Klaus made her feel things that she had never imagined she would have ever felt the night he killed Tyler. Enjoying the company of Klaus was sure to be considered sinful in nearly ever capacity but sometimes when Caroline allowed her walls to tumble down, she found herself laughing with him and loving the sound he made when he chuckled back.

Her words were thick in her throat as she answered him, "Sure." Tentatively he stood, allowing her to stand with him, together they made their way towards the hallway.

Caroline tried not to notice the way he was hiding back his smile. She was sure that Klaus was enjoying having to spend the night with her, delighting in the thought of laying beside her in bed for six hours with no chance of her leaving. Caroline didn't suspect that he'd try anything because even if Klaus was a killer who drank from anybody he could get his hands on and stuffed his own family in boxes -he wasn't a rapist.

Klaus's room was large, big enough to hold at least three more people with room left over. His own paintings hung on the walls, beautifully crafted landscapes that left Caroline breathless as she admired them. Her mind raced back to the Mikaelson Ball, remembering the paintings Klaus had shown her -the drawing he'd left at her house. Shaking herself from her own head Caroline noticed the large bed, fit for that of a king. What else would she expect from him?

They both realized they'd have to sleep in what they currently had on once they approached the mattress, covered in red silk sheets that felt cold upon her fingertips. She sighed a her predicament. How had she allowed herself to get caught up in the stupid game nonsense? Caroline climbed onto the bed first, settling down on the right side, and Klaus slipped into the left. Both of them were still, laying on their backs with their eyes glued to the ceiling.

It was going to be a long night.

"Trouble sleeping?" He asked after awhile, neither one feeling the need to rest come crashing over them. The once present sleepiness Caroline had felt washed away the moment she had laid beside Klaus in his bed.

She coughed to clear her throat, not wanting to sound hoarse when she spoke. "Kind of." He said nothing in return. "You?" Klaus made a sound that mimicked laughter, but not quite. Puzzled Caroline asked, "What's so funny?"

He turned his head to the side to stare at her, his dimpled smile plastered onto his face. Caroline wanted to smack it off of him because despite her brains protests, the rest of her body reacted to it traitorously. "I find it amusing that I have allowed myself to become entangled in such childish games."
Caroline bit her lip to keep herself from smiling, she didn't want to smile at him. "It is kinda ridiculous." Her hand started to feel sweaty against his, moisture evident on both of their palms. "I mean, we didn't even know if you were real before you showed up. We were terrified."
"Is that so?" He was taking in an extreme amount of pleasure thinking about the way the mere thought of him had tormented the Mystic Falls Gang. Caroline felt the urge to smack him again but kept still against the bed. "Did I disappoint?"

"No." She affirmed. "You killed three people, two of which I cared about by the way." Her glare was toxic, but Klaus found her resentment endearing. He knew that despite what he'd done somewhere inside of the beautiful blond -there were parts that cared for him.

His voice softened, "I am sorry about that."

Caroline didn't respond to him because she wasn't sure what he was expecting her to say. Did he think that saying sorry once was going to erase the memory of Jenna from her head? That it was going to band-aid every single miserable thing he had put them through? That was ridiculous. However, as she thought about it she considered the fact that Klaus probably hadn't had a reason to apologize to anybody in a very long period of time. He hadn't cared about anybody enough to say sorry.

She shivered despite the comforter on top of her.

Frantic to switch discussion topics Caroline thought out loud. "It's weird to think that I had a life without all this stupid supernatural stuff." His eyes were still fixated on her, as hers were on his. "Before Stefan and Damon and even you. Human Caroline."

"Ah yes," the corner of his mouth pulled upwards smugly, "the illusive human Caroline. I wonder what she was like."

"Boring."

"Well I doubt that." He countered, "you could never be boring Love." Her breath almost caught when he curled his fingers around hers, trying to get a rise out of her. Caroline wasn't so easily bamboozled.

Shaking her head she told him, "I was a bitch. I mean I didn't have any real friends just ones that put up with me." Caroline paused to allow him time to comment but he remained silent, watching her as if she were the centre of the universe. It unnerved her in ways that she felt guilty about. She wet her lips to continue, "I was shallow and desperate for attention. I mean I was with Damon for awhile my life was that big of a mess."

Klaus's body went alarmingly still as she spoke of being with Damon, Caroline saw his expression turn dark obviously enraged by her sudden confession. "Damon?" He spat. "What happened?"

Caroline tried to back peddle, needing the murderous glower in his eyes to diminish. "Nothing it's fine."

Klaus's voice managed to come out somewhere between fury and comfort. She didn't understand how he manged to wrap both emotions into one sentence but it made her stomach flutter at the thought of him caring so damn much. "Caroline if he hurt you than anything less than death is too kind."

Her mouth felt dry enough to crumble, words becoming a foreign concept to her tongue. She wanted to tell him that he didn't have a right to get protective over her but, nobody else had ever been so determined to fight for her honour. "I'm fine." She assured him. "Damon is a dick and deserves the miserable things he goes through. But I've moved on." She wasn't sure why she suddenly decided that pouring out her feelings to Klaus was a good idea but they were in a bed together with the ambiance suddenly quite overpowering. "I'm not that broken girl anymore, I'm stronger. When I was with Damon I was utterly weak but I'm not anymore, I am so much better than that girl."

"You're quite the character Sweetheart." Klaus whispered mesmerized by the delighted look gleaming in her eyes. Caroline felt powerful as she thought back on the weakling she'd once been.

"I try." She played it off, smiling at him from across the bed.

They laid together under the sheets, both of them just watching the other silently staring. Caroline knew that it wasn't innocent, it was powerful. Something between them was thickening so heavily that she felt it's pressure against her body. The contact of their hands seemed a million times more important than it had for the previous few hours. Caroline gulped, trying not to let her feelings show.

Klaus broke through the tension, "So you want to come with me to see the world then?"

Caroline groaned, remembering her embarrassing confession from the previous night. "Alright that's it time for bed!" She exclaimed jokingly, turning her head to face the opposite wall.

"Whatever you wish Sweetheart."

His laughter plagued her ears, swirling throughout her dreams as she began to drift off. Once again, she didn't seem to mind.

-o-

The sun was always the worst part of the morning, but surprisingly that's not what decided to awake Caroline from her slumber. She heard a voice calling her name, gently shaking her shoulder so that she'd open her sleep encrusted eyes. The first sight she met was that of piercing blue orbs that seemed to be smiling despite a lack of physical capability.

"Caroline?" Klaus asked her once more.

She rubbed at her face grogily, feeling as if she'd only slept for seconds and not hours. "What time is it?" She wondered.

He leaned away from her and Caroline realized he had been standing beside the bed, both of his hands free to do as they pleased. For a moment she panicked, wondering if they'd accidentally broken the tape while they were dreaming, but Klaus hushed her worries when he pointed to the clock and said, "it's ten o'clock."

She let out a breath she didn't know she was holding. "We didn't get kicked out." A smile played on her lips but disappeared quickly as she realized where she was. "I should go." Her legs flung themselves over the side of the bed attempting to stand and vamp speed away.

However, Klaus caught her arm before she could make her great escape. She thought of the millions things he could say to her about their night together and she prepared to answer every single one. "Do you want to shower before you leave?"

Surprisingly she hadn't thought of that one. "Um, what?"

"You have egg in your hair." He explained with a smug grin, obviously still pleased with himself for winning their egg war.

"Oh," her hand flew to her hair, feeling the dried egg yolk coating her golden locks. It wasn't particularly attractive. Caroline wanted to shower desperately, and Klaus was sure to have a shower built for a God but the though of being naked in Klaus's house with him so near made her body heat up -which was exactly what she didn't want. "No that's okay, I'll just run home."

He nodded, "See you later then Caroline." Offering a small smile she dashed off.

-o-

"Caroline are you alright?" Elena's panicked voice came through over the other side of Caroline's cell phone. She pulled the towel tighter around herself, pleased to finally be clean of any evidence her mother could use to interrogate her about her true whereabouts.

Putting her friends worries at ease Caroline told her that she was okay. "Honestly Elena, Klaus wouldn't hurt me."

There was a hesitant silence on Elena's end. "Doesn't that scare you more than thinking he would?"

She hadn't thought about it that way.

-o-

That night was Stefan's turn to choose the game and Caroline was sure that he wouldn't force them into uncomfortable situations such as Damon had, but she wasn't positive. Stefan could be just as demented and insane as his brother, but he was better at controlling it.

Caroline found her way to the Mikaelson manner, taking slow steps in the darkness of the night. She wore a plan pink dress and jean jacket, her hair washed and ready for a new series of meaningless tasks. She prayed there would be no more breakfast food carnage taking place.

Mostly everybody was there when she arrived expect for Matt and Tyler who had been kicked out of the game. She slipped her boots off her feet, leaving them in the spot that she had the previous three nights. It felt odd that tomorrow she'd have to go to school and pretend that she wasn't sneaking over to Klaus's house every night for the next few days to play stupid drinking games with -most of- her friends.

Bonnie smiled at her as she sat beside the witch on the end of the couch. Caroline's eyes scanned the area in search of Klaus, finding him laughing with Elijah about something on the other side of the room. Almost instinctively his eyes landed on hers. Caroline turned away quickly like a kid in elementary school getting caught watching her crush.

Stefan stood before them and began explaining the game, "alright it's called Bullshit."

"The card game?" Rebekah asked incredulously, wondering how Stefan could pick something so easy and non entertaining. Caroline pursed her lips, she liked Bullshit.

Laughing Stefan shook his head, "No." Rebekah settled back against her chair. "Say I was going first I would choose somebody to be my partner, I would tell them four things about myself but one of them would be a lie. My partner would have to guess which one it was within twenty seconds of me finishing my four facts."

"Let me guess," Katherine played with a curl around her index finger, seemingly uninterested in whatever Stefan had to say, "they have to call Bullshit?"

He pointed at her, "that's correct. Also, you only get two chances. Answer wrong twice and you're out." Caroline noticed the shot glasses laying around the coffee table, Stefan addressed why they were there seconds after. "After every round, whether you were participating or not, take a shot."
"I'll go first!" Kol suggested, bringing his hand into the air as if he were in school. Not even waiting to see if everybody was okay with his volunteering he locked eyes with Caroline's brown haired, dark skinned friend. "Bonnie Bennett will you do me the honour of being my partner?"

She clenched her jaw but didn't back down. Caroline felt the girl scoot further up on the couch cushion so that she could stare right into Kol's eyes. "Bring it on." She incited him.

Kol titled his head at her, curious as to why the Bennett witch seemed to spark such an interest in him. "I have five brothers, I enjoy blueberry muffins, I've recently discovered that Vampire Weekend actually has no vampire members in it and my favourite colour is red."

Caroline was sure that he had been bullshitting the first one since Kol only had Finn, Elijah, Klaus and the one that died because of the werewolves -Henry or something?- as brothers but Bonnie merely tilted her head and "Bullshit on the second one."

Kol seemed impressed, "How did you know Little Witch?"

Bonnie smiled, "You ordered a cranberry muffin at the grill twice when Blueberry was available. Also, your Mother told me about your brother that died in the old world and your littler one." Caroline and Elena began to slow clap it out for Bonnie as she leaned back with her arms crossed, eyes glued to the Little Original.

"Shots!" Katherine called out happily, downing her own vodka. Caroline quickly took her own shot, hoping that being intoxicated would make the evening pass by faster. Every time she looked at Klaus was reminded of their time in bed together and it didn't make her feel nauseated, which was a problem.

"My turn!" Rebekah announced, ready to chose her victim. "Elena." She drawled out. Elena rolled her eyes as Rebekah began, knowing full well it was only to antagonize her. "I've been to three school dances, my favourite time period was the 20's, I'm a natural blond and I used to practice magic."
Elena looked nervous as everybody in the room began their count to twenty. Finally she sighed and guessed, "Bullshit to the first one. You've only been to prom."

Rebekah looked unimpressed, "Correct. But also wrong. I've also been to the cancelled 99 Red Balloons Dance. Stefan took me." Elena's jaw clenched at the mention of Stefan and Rebekah interacting.

"Shots!" They all drank, Caroline was relieved that the intense anger Elena had coursing through her body was soon to be drowned out by alcohol.

"My turn." Katherine raised her hand, "Caroline." The blonde wasn't expecting to be chosen, shooting a startled glance at Katherine. "I've been on the run from Klaus for nearly 500 years now, I've turned off my humanity, my father was part of magical group called Travellers and he died because Klaus shoved a sword through his chest." Caroline's first instinct was to look away, but she knew that it would only make the smirk on Katherine's face increase. So she held her gaze onto the Doppelgangers and tried to figure out the answer.

Why would she find entertainment in reminding Caroline that Klaus had done bad things? Caroline was already 100% aware that Klaus was evil, he killed people and enjoyed it. But sometimes... he wasn't like that.

She had to focus, "Bullshit to the second one. You've never turned off your humanity." Katherine raised an interested eyebrow, "You and me are the same that way. We don't turn it off when things get rough"

There was devilish look in the brunette's eyes, "I like you." She declared.

"Shots!" Kol interrupted.

Elijah tossed his back effortlessly, slapping Klaus on the back happily once he'd finished. "Why don't you go brother?" Klaus laughed it off, obviously not in the mood to share his dirty little secrets.

Rebekah turned to them all with an inspired look on her face, "How about instead of everybody just choosing people they think won't know the answer, other people pick the partners?"

All eyes searched for Stefan who was the rule maker of the game. Kol and Damon nodded in agreement of the new proposition, making Caroline wonder if they'd been hanging out outside of the games. They were sitting awfully close on the couch. Turning her attention to the older Salvatore she ignored the new budding bromance, "Sure that sounds good."

Elijah was overjoyed, "Than I choose Klaus!" The Hybrid glared from the side of his eyes, probably plotting every single way he could torture Elijah since he couldn't actually kill him. Caroline had to stop herself from laughing at how easily he became angered.

"Then how about Barbie!" Damon winked at Caroline, showing everybody which blond in the room he was indicating, "that ought to be fun." Caroline scowled at him, hoping for a split second Klaus would ignore her desire for him to forget Damon harmed her and wold rip his head off right then and there. The rest of the room seemed to agree, except Bonnie and Elena -she knew who her true friends were. Mr. Stefan Salvatore had officially made his way onto her bitch slap list.

"Fine." Klaus agreed, trying to get them all to shut up about it. Caroline pondered if she truly knew enough about the guy to figure out what he was bullshitting about. Sure she'd talked to him a lot -more than she'd like to admit- but that didn't mean she knew his entire life story. Without warning he started, "I'm a Beatles fan, I've only wanted to be human once in my life," her eyes found his instantly, her heart fluttering at the fond memory of their afternoon together, "I have paintings hanging in the Hermitage museum and one time I accidentally broke Rebekah's favourite doll and blamed it on Kol. Mikael was away so Mother believed me."

Caroline had been expecting a reaction from Rebekah or Kol but neither one told him he was an asshole or gave him dagger eyes and then Caroline knew. Mikael had never been away, Mikael had been right there and Klaus had endured every once of punishment the vile man had thrown at him. Klaus was a horrible person, but he hadn't been then. He had been a kid. Caroline had to look at the floor, begging her eyes not to fill with tears. "Bullshit on the last one."

She didn't try to explain why she knew it was that secret -it was hard for her to even think about. What she did know for certain was that Klaus had spoken this miserable past memory of himself as if it was just for her, so only she would know that Mikael had beaten him. Caroline knew that he hadn't been father of the year, but she'd never really sat down reflecting on the wretched childhood Klaus had gone through.

"Correct." He nodded at her, pleased that she'd gotten it right.

Katherine scoffed at them, "well that got was too serious for my liking, shots!" They all downed them.

Stefan and Bonnie were chosen next. "I love The Rolling Stones, I killed my father, I had a mullet before, I dislike public dancing."

Bonnie hummed for a moment, "Bullshit on the first one, you love Bon Jovi."

"True, but I also love The Stones, sorry Bonnie!"

The brown haired girl seemed disappointed in herself, "Then what was it?"

Stefan shrugged, "I never had a mullet."

They all took a shot.

A few round later and Caroline was starting to feel the effects of the liquor and it was obvious that a few others were too. Kol and Damon had been nursing separate bottles of beer during the game and were so far gone Caroline almost felt sorry for them -almost. Elena had started leaning against Stefan for support which could become problematic in the future but at the moment it didn't matter to anybody in the room.

"Elijah and Elena!" Somebody suggested.

Elijah fixed his partner with a pointed look, as if trying to determine what to tell her that would ultimately trip her up. Caroline thought that perhaps in her drunken state, Elena would just get it wrong anyways. "I own nearly fifty seven suits, my favourite place I've ever lived in, is New Orleans, my mothers middle name was Lillian and I haven't had sex in a year."

Caroline's hand flew to her mouth to stifle her laughter, finding Elijah's complete honesty about his sex life the most hilarious thing she'd heard all week.

Elena seemed to doubt it, "Bullshit on the last one." Caroline could agree that Elijah was just as attractive as the entire of the Original family, it was hard to think of him not getting any for so long.

He laughed, "I'm sorry Elena that's incorrect." The doppelgangers mouth hung open in shock.

Appearing appalled by his brothers recent news Kol stood up from the couch, "We need to get you laid!" He declared, passing the half drunken beer bottle into Elijah's hands. "Come on 'Lijah!"

Damon pulled Kol back down on to the couch, "You'll lose the game you idiot." That surprised Kol, who leaned back against Damon starting to snicker at himself. "Shots." Damon rolled his eyes, shoving the Original away from him.

"Caroline and Jeremy!" Kol used his hands to point the two of them out, as if they were strangers to the rest of the crew.

Putting on the facade that she was perfectly sober Caroline placed an award winning smile onto her face and turned to the youngest Gilbert in the room. "I'll go." She told him, feeling the controlling, human Caroline traits she always tried so hard to keep at bay come rolling to the surface. "I've been tortured by my dad, my favourite blood is B+," she had to think for a minute seeing as the booze began effecting her thought process, "I was smothered to death," she shot Katherine a bitter glare, "and I like to be on the bottom during sex."

Elena groaned, "that's my brother Caroline!"

Caroline ignored her, watching Klaus rake his eyes over her body. So what if she had said it solely to make him squirm? It was enjoyable and the drinking made anything possible. A smug expression found its way onto her face, knowing that he'd been effected by her words by the way his hands suddenly clenched into fists.

Jeremy squinted at her, obliviously uncomfortable with answering the question, "Bullshit on the smothering thing. You died because of the car accident didn't you?"

She shook her head, "Sorry Jeremy wrong!" Her thumb jutted out to indicate the doppelganger sitting there looking bored, "Katherine smothered me." Slowly she leaned her body forward, giving the room a better view of her breasts, "I like to be on top."

"Noted!" Kol winked at her. Caroline giggled. "You're a dominate woman!"

Katherine waved her hand, "Oh please, you haven't met a dominate woman until you've slept with me."

Damon agreed with a stutter, "It's t-t-true!"

Feeling the need to defend herself Caroline leaned further off the couch to get closer to Katherine. "Is that so?"

Katherine met her challenge, moving her face inches away from Caroline's, "Yes it is. I'd be happy to prove it to you." Her lips looked mischievous, eyes filled with danger as they bore into Caroline's with everything they had. An urge overtook the two of them and Katherine was pressing her lips against the blonde's hastily.

"Oh!" Kol yelled out happily.

Caroline wasn't sure why she continued to kiss Katherine, holding onto the other woman's wrists as she kept their faces mushed together in passion. Caroline found herself not completely disliking the experience, something about kissing Katherine was exciting and different. It was like nothing Caroline had ever done before.

Putting a halt to their kissing Bonnie spoke up, "Alright, alright we're trying to play a game here!" Caroline felt Katherine release her, not looking even a tad shamed about what had just conspired between the two of them.

"Hey!" Elena barked, sounding much more intoxicated then she had before. Caroline could admit that she was also very, incredibly drunk. School the next day was going to be a bitch. "I want a turn."

Katherine obliged with no complaints, jumping at the chance to make out with her doppelganger. They seemed to be doing that a lot. Caroline watched for a moment, seeing the identical girls wrap their fingers in each others hair, Katherine straddling Elena so that they'd be in a better position to make out.

"Should we stop that?" Elijah enquired, titling his head curiously at the scene.

Immediately Kol put a finger on Elijah's mouth to silence him, "Allow beauty to take place Elijah!"

As they kept going at it Caroline found herself focusing on the fact that her stomach was growling and she needed blood. It hadn't been her first time around the mansion, so without saying a word she darted off in the direction of the kitchen in search of a snack. Caroline found B+ blood in the bottom drawer of the refrigerator, which seemed too big of a coincidence to be anything else. Klaus knew her favourite blood type and had stocked the fridge with it. Sometimes he was sweet.

She emptied the bags contents quickly, taking every exquisite tasting drop into her mouth. It felt like forever since she had fed, when it had really been a few hours. Caroline knew she had it easy when it came to controlling her blood lust -she had always been amazing at it- and wondered how hard it was for people like Stefan to fight the urge to tear out somebody's jugular everywhere he went.

When she turned she was surprised to find somebody behind her. "Hungry Love?" His accented voice spoke sarcastically.

Caroline shoved him away playfully, her mind felt foggy from the recent blood she'd taken into her system. "We've got to get back to the game."

He ignored her, "I never pinned you for a top woman." Klaus's eyes clouded over with devilment, arousing something inside of her that she was usually so well at burying. "Though I must admit it would be a wonderful place to see you in."

She chuckled at him, placing her hands against his chest as he stood in her way. Caroline could feel his breath against her face, doing nothing to help her current situation of trying to ignore her bodies reaction to his extreme closeness. "Don't pretend like you've never thought about it before." Her voice was low as she spoke, teasing him without meaning too.

Klaus nearly growled, "I'm not pretending anything."

She could feel it about to happen, their lips about to merge together. Caroline's were already swollen from her kiss from Katherine so nobody in the living room would be the wiser if she just made out with him for a minute. The tension that had formed around them in the earlier hours of the morning seemed to ravel its way around them again, encompassing their bodies together.

But as soon as Klaus tried to make his move Stefan busted through the kitchen door with a shit faced grin, not noticing as Caroline jumped away from Klaus. "You two are missing all the fun! Kol once accidentally slept with a man!"

Caroline wasn't sure how that was a possible accident but she realized that what had been about to develop minutes prior, would have been a mistake. She couldn't be with Klaus, she shouldn't have even been thinking about it.

So why did she feel so disappointed?

Upon entering the living room they saw Kol jump to his feet happily, "Jeremy Gilbert you are out of the game! That's two wrong!"

Jeremy rolled his eyes, "Whatever."

"Shots!" Kol called out.

As the vodka burned the back of Caroline throat she noticed Klaus's eyes roaming down her figure hungrily. She should have hated it, been disgusted by the very thought of him touching her. But she wasn't. There were parts of her that longed to cross the space between them and attach herself to him, to have his hands discover every crevasse she had on her body. Caroline knew that it was wrong and corrupted but that didn't seem to suffocate the eagerness inside of her to be with him.

Sleeping in the Mikaelson manor was going to be much harder that night.


Hey! Hope that you all enjoyed this chapter, starting to get a little more sexual tension between Caroline and Klaus ; )

As far as the other couples go, I truly don't know where I want them to go so if you guys have anything you'd like to see don't be afraid to leave a review about it! This is a fic I haven't planned out so [ellie goulding voice] anything could hapPEN

Have a lovely day! xx