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"Just hold still!"
Caroline sighed exasperatedly for what seemed like the one thousandth time, readjusting herself over his lap. Her eyes narrowed to slits as she tried to block out Klaus's constant twitching. For a thousand year old hybrid, he sure was a wuss when it came to daily grooming.
Considering he has experienced much more excruciating pain then what he was currently dealing with. Caroline had thought that it would be a walk in the park. Yet the hybrid didn't agree.
"Are you trying to blind me?!" Klaus piped out jerking his head away from her firm hold. Rubbing his eyes trying to the numb the apparent 'pain' that he was in from his wife plucking his eyebrows. His eyes had slightly darkened to a menacing glare as if Caroline had just killed Stefan or something.
"Stop being such a baby, it'll only take a second." She tried to reassure him while dusting her pink coloured tweezers with a make-up wipe.
"That's what you said twenty minutes ago, love." He grumbled like a four year old. This all started from Klaus teasing Kol about his trouble with growing facial hair and ended with an off-handed comment from the younger sibling.
Caroline was amused when he found her husband in their ensuite with his face nearly pressed against the mirror with a fine toothed comb and a concentrated look on his face. When Caroline continued to ask what on earth he was doing, he then turned to her and asked with the most conflicted look on his face.
"My eyebrows don't look like the Grouch's eyebrows from Sesame Street do they?"
Caroline had to bite her lip to keep herself from a fit of laughter. "Of course not, babe." She managed to get out with a small smile. Klaus frowned at her before looking back at the mirror.
"I could help you….if you would like?" She continued stepping closer and fixing the collar on his shirt and caressing the side of his face with the back of her hand.
"That would please me very much, sweetheart," Klaus nodded not before shooting her a look, "But if Kol was to ever find out about this…"
She was already dragging him out of the bathroom with her make up bag, "Yeah, yeah lets go grouchy."
And that's how they ended up with Caroline siting on a laying down Klaus in the middle of their king-sided bed, plucking his brow slowing and carefully, trying not to anger Klaus too much.
"Owww." Klaus almost whined as Caroline accidently pinch a bit of skin on top of his eyelid. "Bloody hell Caroline!"
"Im sorry, im sorry." She breathed, "If you would stop carrying on like a wuss, it wouldn't take as long."
Caroline pulled back from her husband to look at her work, she reached over to the bed side table in search for some moisturiser to help clear the redness around his eyes. Caroline really didn't see any real problem with his facial hair apart from a couple loose brow hairs that needed to be shaped properly. Other than that she loved his stubble especially across her skin but she would never tell her husband that.
She kissed over the puffy marks that were left and this seemed to relax Niklaus a bit as he was less tense and started to caress the backs of her thighs and arse. There was a slight rumble from his chest and she looked down to a chuckling Klaus.
"What is it?"
"Oh nothing love, just remind me never to do that again." He smirked pulling her across him so she was lying on his chest. Her hand came up to draw little circle across his stubble covered cheek as she looked at him deeply. A small smile crept up her face.
"Oh I don't know, I think you need a few more sessions," she giggled running her thumb across his brow, "You've upgraded to Big Bird now."
"Haha, you are so funny Caroline." He began to tickle her sides and Caroline struggled to breathe between giggles, "when did you get so funny?"
Caroline couldn't talk and her groans for him to stop turned into moans as he began to place feather light kisses across her collarbone.
When he finally pulled away to get up to go the bathroom to look at his newly shaped brows, Caroline felt flushed so she followed him. Wrapping her arms around his waist with her chin resting on his shoulder Caroline peered at him while he was checking out his face. She knew Klaus wasn't very vain and didn't really care on how others perceived him so it was new to her to have this side of him come out.
In fact, Caroline couldn't keep the small grin off her face and couldn't help but hug him tighter. "So what did Kol say exactly?" she raised her perfectly shaped brow up at him.
He peered up at her under his lashes. "It didn't matter, not anymore, stupid really."
It was almost as if he was trying to convince himself of something. "Tell me." She pleaded with him.
He pulled out his toothbrush and placed a small amount of paste on it before explaining. "He told me I was the luckiest man in the world to get a girl who had a Sesame Street fetish."
Caroline bit his shoulder to hide her smile.
"But all I keep thinking is that I am the luckiest man in the world anyway."
Her eyes widen, there was that special gleam in them that always seemed to rattled Klaus to his core.
He smiled softly, showing a hint of his pearly whites.
"I'll always have that thought in the back of my head that I am punching above my weight." He scratched his elbow before wrapping it around her shoulder and pulling her into him. Peering down at her he continued, "But that's okay, because I love you and I am going to spend every waking moments making sure you get everything you deserve and desire in life."
She smiled softly at him as he started to brush his teeth and kissed his cheek before whispering in his ear so low that if he wasn't a supernatural creature he wouldn't of heard it. "But when that's all said and done, and I finish my run, there is no one else I rather die next to."
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