"And here on the right are the dorms Hope will be staying in." Caroline waved a hand palm up at a hallway of half opened doors. She sighed contentedly to herself, "Thanks to your really generous donation a few years ago, we've been able to add another wing and take on more students. Now we have supernatural students from all over the world really."

Klaus smiled pleasantly. "It was only a small donation." He waved it off, "It was the best I could do. Considering everything that happened." He kept his tone light and teasing, "I see you have used it well, Love. You've done quite a lot here."

The blonde smiled proudly, of course she had done well. Her name was Caroline Forbes-Salvatore. If she was going to do anything it was going to be perfect and perfectly in place on time. A smirk took its place on her lips, "Well what did you expect, Niklaus?" She snorted a laugh and crossed her arms over her chest. "You know me."

"Ah yes. I believe you said 'If you want something done right, you have to do it yourself.' " Klaus teased. He felt himself sliding back into the rhythm of cajoling and their typical back and forth. It felt sweetly nostalgic, as if something had fallen back into being that had been closed off. If he was honest with himself, as he rarely was, he missed it.

Caroline scoffed good naturedly and bumped him with her elbow as she started to walk again, moving from his side. "Come on Klaus. I'll show you how we've expanded the library. Try and keep up?"

Klaus shook his head. This woman was unlike all others, they may have had their fair share of bickering and broken necks and a few near death moments, but time had given a new feeling for both of them.

Klaus was still intent on being her last love, but he had learned a few things in the past few years. One being, Caroline wasn't going to just bend for him, nor was she happy with being the damsel in distress. She would be ready for him when she would be ready, he had forever. He could wait for her...but damn was he itching for anything..He would take anything from her. Maybe coming here wasn't the best of ideas, perhaps Hayley should have taken Hope instead of himself.

How childish it was of him to crave her smile, it was as intoxicating as fresh blood, if not more. He felt like a young man again, heat rippling out from where her elbow had bumped his arm, his stomach tightened and felt light. This was highly irritating, she shouldn't affect him like this, he was Klaus Mikaelson. A growl started to build in his throat, bubbling up from his chest, when it caught in the middle. Making his Adam's apple bob. He pulled his eyes from the hallway to the hauntingly beautiful blonde who stood looking equal parts annoyed and concerned.

"Umm...Klaus? Are you going to finish off the tour or join the statues in the hall?" Her voice was questioning and teasing, "Because I don't know if everyone else has forever."

Her eyes washed over the Hybrid in front of her. The smart leather jacket, the simple shirt, the slight curl to his blond hair. Everything about him screamed Bad boy and Trouble but she just didn't and couldn't keep believing that was him. Watching him with his daughter, she saw the soft side of him that her heart loved come out even further. The bad boy look was hot and great and all when she was a starry eyed young vampire, but she grew to find the more simple Klaus to be the most attractive.

She bit softly into the side of her cheek as he started to stalk forward. His hands clenching and unclenching at his side's. She watched as he murmured a quick "Library. Let's go." As he passed. Caroline swallowed and turned on her heel to follow him, she really hoped she didn't say anything that set him off, the whole atmosphere had changed, the tension was so thick she could have sunk her fangs into it. With her eyes on his back she watched his push the doors to the library open and yelped as he pulled her inside and closing the doors behind them