i saw you say cold and I was like whhhhhaaaa? And then I remembered you are in Australia! Anyways. Prompt time! How about a sense8 Wolfgang/kala first meeting but with Klaroline?

Haha anon, its freezing here right now! Sorry this took a while but not gonna lie there was pressure because I adore Kalagang and Klaroline. Also, as much as I love their first meeting (well you know what I mean) I wanted to make it a bit different. Hope this is okay. Title (and lyrics) are the very beautiful Ed Sheeran song which I think is fitting.

All of the Stars

It was full time at Old Trafford and Manchester had beat their rivals Liverpool 1-0. Star striker, Klaus Mikaelson had retired to the showers and stayed long after his teammates had left the change rooms. It was a tradition after all and a way to quietly unwind after the stress of match day.

He placed his hands on the wall and reveled in the warm water beating down onto his chest trying to relax and not think about the reverberating pain in his groin or their next match against top of the table Chelsea to advance to the FA Cup finals.

He really needed a hobby and not just another conquest to add to his impressive tally. He could hear his sister Rebekah berating him for his questionable lifestyle while younger brother Kol congratulated him on his exploits.

It was then he heard it. Heard her. She had a melodic voice which wafted through the warm air around him. She sounded like an angel and Klaus found himself lost in her dulcet tones.

"You're on the other side as the skyline splits in two. I'm miles away from seeing you. I can see the stars from America, I wonder, do you see them, too?"

He whipped his head around, trying to work out where she was through the billowing steam. It wasn't unusual for a fan to try and sneak into the change rooms but to be singing at the same time was definitely a new experience.

"Who are you?" Immediately the singing stopped abruptly. Klaus had to admit he was a little disappointed.

"Who am I? I think the more pressing question is what the hell are you doing in my bathroom?" She hissed.

Caroline looked around anxiously, thinking she'd gone mad because there was no way some guy, albeit with a sexy, English accent, was loitering nearby.

She was an ER Doctor at Mass General in Boston and had just finished her 32 hour shift, hoping the hot water would soothe her aching mussels. What she wasn't expecting was hearing voices.

"Your bathroom? Sweetheart, you're in my change room," he scoffed, still madly searching for the mystery woman.

"No, you're in my change room," she bit back. "Although, I've never heard my bathroom called that before."

"I know I'm a good looking, star, football player but you don't need to make up excuses, love."

"NFL?" She asked, unexpectedly. Caroline was a huge Patriots fan and if she was going to entertain these voices the least she could do was get something out of it.

"No, not American football," he clarified sternly. "The real football."

"Oh you mean soccer," she shot back, Klaus rolling his eyes at the American's naivety. She may have sung beautifully but she had no taste in sports.

"It's one thing to trespass but another to insult my profession," he growled. As he said it, Klaus could feel the pain emanating from below again causing him to groan aloud.

"Too much for your male ego to take, huh hotshot?"

"No," he replied gruffly, wondering why he was talking to himself. "If you must know, someone kicked me in a very sensitive spot mid-match."

"You probably deserved it," she chuckled. "You know breaking into people's houses and all. But, as a doctor, if I were to give any advice, you might want to get an ice pack on that thing."

"Thing?" He smirked, enjoying his invisible friend all too much. "For a doctor that's very technical language."

"Fine, your penis," she shot back, saying penis slowly for added effect. "You'll thank me for this, trust me."

"Are you talking to yourself again, Niklaus?" Enzo's voice broke through shattering his reverie. He looked at his teammate begrudgingly hoping he'd leave as quickly as he'd arrived.

"No, that's your specialty," he uttered. "What are you doing back here?"

"Forgot my wallet," he shared, moving towards the lockers. Klaus waiting a full thirty seconds before attempting to reconnect with his invisible angel.

"Doc?"

"If you're using all the hot water in there I might need to kill you," Katherine grumbled banging on the door loudly and breaking Caroline from her semi trance.

"Oh like you didn't do that last night," she offered, annoyed her roommate had decided to interrupt at that very moment. She had no idea what was happening but didn't want it to end anytime soon.

"Hot shot?"

Klaus felt the water suddenly go cold. Caroline too. Both jumping back in shock at the severe change in temperature. Silence enveloped them both and suddenly they felt lost by the prospect.