Hey guys! Well it's only like 2 hours later and here I am with another one-shot to add to the series. So a guest reviewer asked if I would write a AH Klaroline piece so I wrote this about them going to prom. If people like it then just say and I will add a second part.

This came very naturally as it is basically what will happen to me in like 3 months!

Enjoy!

"Holy crap."

I gaze into my own form in the mirror, the navy blue chiffon hugging my curves in the perfect way. My long blonde locks curling perfectly over my shoulders, the vanilla citrus fragrance mingling with my citrusy perfume. The small jewels glisten from my bracelet and necklace; both given to me by him.

"Holy crap is right, you look stunning babe."

I giggle and move my gaze to the brown haired beauty in red that is my best friend.

"Thanks Bon, you don't look too bad yourself."

We both laugh and make small talk, both excited for the best day of our lives.

Prom.

My front doorbell rings and Bonnie eagerly runs down the stairs, pushing the door open wide and running into the arms of the handsomely dressed man awaiting her.

"You look absolutely perfect Bonnie darling, as do you Caroline."

I smile brightly at Kol, before moving into my living room and giving the couple some privacy. Kol and Bonnie, or 'Kennet' as I like to call them are the hottest couple in our year at school. Everyone knew they were perfect for each other...except them. Well, that was until I practically shoved her into Kol's awaiting arms and left them in their loving bliss.

They slowly walk into the room hand in hand, gazes locked on each other, the love between them easy to see.

"He'll be here soon Caroline, I know he was struggling to find a way here but he is your best friend, he wouldn't leave you like this."

I smile softly, yet shakily at Kol and his reassurances about his brother's appearance. Klaus Mikaelson is Kol's brother and used to attend Mystic Falls High with us yet, due to his promising art career had to move to New Orleans to pursue his dreams. I, Caroline Forbes, his best friend struggled with this and despite the distance have kept in touch.

When I realised I needed a date for prom I immediately asked Klaus and he agreed, however the problems of an art folio have caused him to be unsure if he can make it or not; despite his determination to never break a promise to me.

I sit gingerly on the couch awaiting his arrival, getting slight nausea at the make-out session happening on the small love seat of my living room.

I wish I was that happy. I wish I was like that...with him. With Klaus. I wish he saw me the way I saw him, and not just as another one of the guys. I sigh loudly, my crystal blue hues darting towards the clock, noticing the fact that time has marched on and that if we don't leave now, we will be late.

"Come on guys, let's go. The limo is waiting."

I smile sadly, checking my make-up quickly in the hallway mirror before opening my front door and stepping lightly towards the limo. I keep my gaze lowered to the ground before turning around to tell the Kennet stomach turners to hurry up. I freeze a little seeing their stunned yet happy expressions.

"Guys, what is up with you two?"

They both gape for a little while before they approach me slowly and Bonnie places her hand softly on my arm. Her voice comes out in a small whisper.

"Care, turn around."

I scrunch my brows at her before obeying as she asked and letting my eyes slowly drink in the image. Klaus Mikaelson, standing by my limo in a dashing grey suit and navy tie.

"Hello love, you really believed I would let you down?"

I laugh, a watery smile upon my face before I race to him and wrap my arms tightly around his neck.

"Oh my god! You're here, you came. All for me, you're here."

His deep chuckle reverberates through me, his slender yet muscular arms wrapping tightly around my torso. His gravelly voice breathes into my ear, shivers covering my body.

"Of course I am. I couldn't disappoint my favourite person, now could I?"

We pull apart and he catches the solitary tear before a black streak can stain my cheek.

"Now come on, do we not have this prom to go to, my princess?"

He laughed heartily before softly placing the navy blue, beaded corsage with silver intertwining ribbons upon my wrist. I lift a slender digit to gently caress the intricate design before beaming at him and pulling him into the limo behind me; the other pair following us in immediately.

I lift my eyes to look at him, surprised by the fact his own eyes are already piercing deeply into my features. A slight rosy tinge covers my cheek before I breathe out a happy sigh and lean into his side; his hand moving to intertwine with mine.

"This is going to be one hell of a night."

So what do you think? Should I add something on?

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Thanks guys, Alison. xx