This is just silly nonsense that popped into my head, oh well. It made me laugh and that was what I was aiming for. Klaus discovers the color of Caroline's panties.
Klaus heard the front door open and shut as Caroline walked into the Forbes' house. The click of her boots across the floor didn't head into her bedroom like he hoped but instead stopped short and turning into the kitchen. Klaus turned his head; Caroline softly began singing the words to some song the world passed off as music these days. Her voice was an unexpected delight; he didn't know that she could sing. Intrigued by perfect tone he raised himself off her bed where he had taken residence waiting for her.
Not wanting to disrupt her melody he stalked towards the kitchen, the fall of his footsteps undetectable even for her. His breath caught as he rounded the corner to casually lean against the doorjamb. Caroline was twirling about on her bare feet with her eyes closed lost in some song and dance. Laughing in delight, she kept singing pulling various ingredients from the cupboards completely unaware of the hybrid watching her every move.
Reaching down to grab something, she growled in frustration when she couldn't reach far enough into the cupboard to get it. Klaus widened his eyes in surprise then shifting into blissful amusement as she dropped down to all fours, her dress riding up and giving him a clear view of pale pink lace panties curving around the firm cheeks of her behind. A growl escaped his lips at the sight, his body instantly reacting to the wonderful sight.
An immediate bang resounded as Caroline jumped in surprise finally detecting his presence, slamming her head into the roof of the floor cupboard she was currently digging around in. Shuffling backwards on her knees did nothing to help Klaus as every movement highlighted her long legs and he fixated on the slip of pink fabric. Caroline rubbed her head as she whipped around and noticed Klaus staring at her with a lustful fire in his eyes. Her breath caught in her throat as his fire burned straight to her core and tried to gulp to press down the feeling as her face flushed.
Klaus smirked at the brilliant pink hue her face took on suddenly finding it to be his favorite color on her. Caroline stared down and realized that her dress had somehow pushed up and Klaus had a clear view of her pelvis. The horror of embarrassment exploded across her face as she scrambled to shove the dress down and over her hips. She stood up and went about her business trying to act as nothing happened in an attempt to recover from her mortification.
He couldn't help but let a loose a small chuckle at her attempt to not acknowledge the situation. Klaus walked into the kitchen to pull down the mixing bowl Caroline was trying to reach but failed to do so. He made sure to stand right behind to let her feel him pressing up against the warmth of her back. It was just to tease a little unable to help himself after the show she had just given him. Caroline still refused to open her mouth, knowing her voice would betray her and she would make a fool of herself more than she already had.
"Pink, Caroline? I would have imagined you'd prefer black," he chortled into her ear as he stepped back from her and the counter.
Caroline groaned, leaning against the counter dropping her face into her hands.
"God, kill me now," she moaned out. There was no way in hell; Klaus was ever going to let her live this down.