(smut only for a little though so scroll down til the next note if you don't want to read the smut)

"Your turn." Klaus purrs in my ear.

"W-what?" I ask, not sure what he means.

Klaus flips us over, so he is straddling me. I gasp by the movement, but I immediately recover and stare up at Klaus, still not sure with what he means. "I'm going to make you feel so good," Klaus whispers in my ear, lips touching the skin. I gulp and nod my head. I want him more than anything right now. Klaus smirks and slips his hand into my underwear. I gasp and arch my back in pleasure. I see Klaus' smirk grow as he slides me out of my underwear. "You're so wet sweetheart." Klaus taunts me.

Klaus gets off and walks around the bed. I assume he is getting protection, but I am proven we he gets on his knees and pulls me towards him by my ankles. I gasp out of shock, "Klaus.."

"Don't worry sweetheart," Klaus purrs while spreading my legs out. "Lay back." I realize Klaus isn't planning on actual sex. I glance at Klaus one more time before I lay on my back.

Klaus' breathe tickles my center and I feel myself getting wetter. Suddenly Klaus licks my cilt and I arch up in pleasure. "Klaus.." I whimper when he stops the movement with his tongue. After about a minutes I look up to see why Klaus stopped. Klaus is smirking at me in the most adoring way possible.

"You're beautiful.." Klaus whispers. I don't reply, I just look down and my cheeks redden. "You are." Klaus rubs my center, "And I swear one day I'll make you believe me." My cheeks redden even more and I bite back a moan from the friction Klaus is creating by rubbing me. "Alright sweetheart I'm going to put in a finger, tell me if it hurts." I'm in too much pleasure to use my voice so I just nod my head. Klaus slips on of his fingers into me and if has the awkward feeling that normal sex has but I've learned to like it. "I'm going to add another one."

Klaus adds a second finger and I moan at the feeling. Klaus starts pumping his fingers in and out of me, at a slow pace, then a fast pace, then back to slow. "You're so tight sweetheart." Klaus kisses up and down my thighs while continuing to finger me closer and closer to my orgasm.

"Klaus I'm about to.." I don't finish the sentence because he understands.

"Let go sweetheart." Klaus whispers while licking my cilt one more time. I do just that. I moan Klaus' name while going over the edge.

Klaus continues to pump his fingers through my high until I'm back down. Once My high is over Klaus removes his fingers from me and I watch him as he sucks his fingers clean from my juices. I can't imagine that being tasteful but he seems to be enjoying it.

"I love you." I whisper a little embarrassed by what just happened.

Klaus walks over to me and kisses me, "I love you too."

(smut is over!)


"I don't want to go back." I confess when Klaus tells me it's time to get up.

"I know sweetheart. I know. But you have school tomorrow." Klaus points out while slipping into his tee shirt. A white fitting V- neck.

"But I'm not ready to go back. I still am cleaning my locker." I groan while getting out of the uncomfortable motel bed.

Klaus looks up concerned, "What happened to your locker?"

I mentally slap myself. I promised myself I wouldn't bring it up. Klaus will just get all overprotective and I just got him back. "Klaus.. it's really nothing. I'm sorry I shouldn't have said anything. Lets go home." I say while frowning when I can't find my clothes.

"I thought you didn't use your locker. I made that one for you in my room." Klaus doesn't let it go.

"Klaus, please just drop it." I say still trying to find my clothes, "Where are my clothes- never mind." I find them in a pile, folded perfectly, at the foot of the bed. I slide into my bra when I feel Klaus' hand gripping my arm.

"Tell me what happened to your locker." Klaus doesn't ask, he commands. I roll my eyes but nod my head anyway. I slide into the jeans and tee shirt I wore yesterday and turn to look at Klaus who is sitting on the edge of the bed. "Well?"

I walk up to him and grab his hands. I know this is hard on him too. He is so over protective of the things he loves, it must kill him to not be able to help me- but he needs to understand, I'm fine. "Klaus, this is high school. Things... happen. And there are people who.. don't like me and I've excepted that..." I squeeze his hands and he spreads his legs out so I can stand in between them. "Marcel- the new history teacher- thought it wasn't.. appropriate for me to come in early to go to the locker you made for me. So started using my locker again. And when I opened my locker there was a lot of.. stuff."

Klaus frowns and pulls me into a tight embrace, "Stuff?"

"Y-yeah. You know.. the usual." I mumble. I will not explain what they put in my locker. No way. He will explode and get himself in more trouble and I don't want that for him- for either of us.

"What stuff Caroline?" Klaus says while squeezing me, my guess is unintentionally.

"Just letters, and some... stuff." I huff, I don't want to go over this now. Or ever really.

"What kind of stuff Caroline?" Klaus says throw gritted teeth.

I groan, "Klaus why does it matter that much?"

"Because, you don't want me to know about it. I will find out what was in it Caroline. So you can tell me or I will go to school and I will get answers." Klaus says sternly and I know he isn't lying.

"People put... umm, well some people put a rope in it. With a lovely letter. Other people put a couple razor blades- but I got rid of them. I got rid of everything." Klaus pushes me away and holds me an arms length away from him so he can take in my full body.

"Take off your shirt." Klaus commands.

"W-what? Klaus this is hardly the time-"

"Not for that." Klaus says while lifting my shirt up himself, he lifts it up to my chest and stares at my stomach and I immediately feel self conscious. "Turn." I give Klaus a questioning look, but I do turn around so he can look at my back. "Turn back." I turn back.

"Okay Klaus what-"

"Let me see your wrists." Klaus ignores what I was saying and grabs my wrists without my permission. "Let me see your thighs."

"What! Klaus no! What is this even about?" I step out of his grasp.

He groans and tilts his head back. "Sweetheart, people gave you... razors and I know that some people..." Klaus trails off. "I just wanted to make sure you weren't hurting yourself." Klaus looks up at me, "And to make sure nobody was hurting you."

"I don't-"

"I know. I'm sorry." Klaus stands up and our bodies touch.

I smile out how adorable he is, "I love you."

Klaus leans forward and our foreheads touch, "I love you too."

"Spend the night with me." Klaus whispers.

"It's a school night." I point out, "We are lucky my mom agreed to let me come here."

Klaus groans, "But I'll make sure you get plenty of sleep. And I'll drive you to school."

"I'll ask." I whisper while he pecks my lips and grabs my hand.

"Let's go, sweetheart." I smile and squeeze his hand as we walk outside the motel room.


"Hey mom!" I greet as I walk inside my house, with Klaus right behind me.

"Hey sweetie!" I hear my moms voice coming from the kitchen. I grin and grab Klaus' hand and we walk into the kitchen. My mom is cutting vegetables when we walk in. When she hears us she sets down her knife and turns around, "Oh, hey Klaus!"

Klaus nods his head, not sure what to do. I squeeze his hand to let him know he is doing fine. Ever since my mom caught me naked in Klaus' bed I've tried to avoid the awkwardness that comes when all three of us are in the same room.

"How was Kings Dominion?" My mom asks, trying to get a conversation going.

"It was good, mom." I say while walking towards her, "Hey mom can I ask you something?"

My mom looks at me confused but nods her head, "Sure, anything."

"Okay-"

"Oh before I forget, Tyler came over to see you earlier." My mom says all in one breathe, she has no idea what Tyler and my dad have done. Klaus jolts a little from where he is standing behind me and walks up closer to me so he can wrap his arm around my waist.

"Oh, what did he want?" I ask neutrally, I don't want my mom to worry about me.

"He said something about the decade dance, maybe he still has some feelings for you." My mom says while shrugging once she sees Klaus and I's matching horrified expressions she quickly says, "Just tell him no." She shrugs again, "Also, he left this note, I assume it just asks you to the dance, but if you want it I put it on your bed- don't worry I haven't read it."

I huff, "Okay thanks moms. We'll be right back." I start walking up the stairs, Klaus right behind me.

"Leave your door open!" My mom shouts when Klaus and I are almost up the steps. I blush and Klaus laughs lightly.

Once we are in my room I close my door,(how will my mom know?), and walk to my bed where a letter is folded. I know Tyler isn't asking me to the dance, he isn't that stupid. Klaus would have his head on a platter. I unfold the letter and read:

Cliffhanger! What does Tyler want? I LOVE YOU! Sorry for not updating I have a lot of homework. I mean a lot and school just freaking started...

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