"SEVEN DATES"

Fan Fiction story / Season 3
By: Lovely Vero

Starring:

Klaus & Caroline
Matt & Rebekah

Chapter 2

"Popcorn and butter"

There was a boy,
A very strange enchanted boy
They say he wandered very far, very far
Over land and sea
A little shy
And sad of eye
But very wise
Was he

And then one day,
A magic day he came my way
And while we spoke of many things, fools and kings
This he said to me
"The greatest thing
You'll ever learn
Is just to love
And be loved
In return"

Inspiration for this chapter: Nature boy Lyrics and the Moulin Rouge soundtracks

Rebekah lowered her upper body to reach a deflated balloon on the gymnasium floor, before straightening herself in a standing position and putting this piece of trash in a garbage bag.

She scattered the gymnasium, before raising her head to look at some decoration that were still hanging from the ceiling, before feeling an emotion of sadness filling her eyes with tears.

"This is stupid Bekha! Get a grip on yourself. This was a stupid dance, with stupid human fools, that you didn't give a crap about. You're better than this, Nick is right!" She mumbled, to herself, between her teeth, while throwing a set of empty plastic cups in a garbage bag.

"And yet, you are here to give a hand to clean this place, a little peculiar would you think?" She heard a voice addressing itself to her.

Rebekah startled, while turning her body around to face Matt Donovan who was taking a few walking steps toward her standing position. She shrugged her shoulders, while passing a quick hand on her teary eyes, before taking from a near table, a few more empty and dirty plastic cups in her hands, to maintain a good composure in front of this young human boy.

"I was in charge of the dance committee; I usually tend to finish my assignment, Matt." Rebekah answered him, while dropping the garbage bag at her feet. "No need for you to be here, really. I can take care of the cleaning all by myself you know. It's not like your blond, bimbo friend, Caroline, will show her pretty face anytime soon." She added to him, while raising her chin in the air, before staring into his eyes, and crossing her arms in front of her chest. "And I don't need you, human boy, as the consolation price of the cleaning committee."

Matt shook his head in disbelief, while biting his bottom lip to calm himself down, before putting his hands on each side of his waist.

"You know what, Rebekah; I don't give a damn anymore! Your highness Original seems to know everything better than everybody else, obviously…So be at it, be the Queen bitch, be as you want to be. But leave the others in peace…And you know what else? I believe that you are feeling like shit for missing the dance and that you want to put your sadness on others. And as for my blond bimbo friend, Caroline, she couldn't make it, and she asked me if I could cover for her, to which I said yes, because I am her friend. To tell you the truth, I don't even know if you will ever understand the concept of friendship, so I pretty much don't care if you like me or not!" He lashed out, angrily at her, while seeing Rebekah become speechless in front of his eyes. He must have been the only person on this earth that had the audacity of putting this ice princess in her rightful place.

Before she could answer him with an offensive come back, he lowered his body near hers, to reach for a garbage bag placed on the table behind them, while grabbing it, and turning his head at a near inch of hers, holding himself immobile, for a few seconds, at a near inch of her own standing position, while staring into Rebekah's eyes. God! She had beautiful eyes, he thought for a moment.

"I'm sorry." She whispered to him, before blushing and swallowing a small lump in her throat, keeping her chin in the air, while feeling the proximity of his body near hers, and the intensity of his stare. She finally coughed; making him took a step backward to detach his body from hers.

"Well, just try to be more considerate next time, would you?" He answered her, while nodding his head, before asking. "So, which part of the gymnasium you want me to help you clean?"

"Well…There is a bunch of confetti on the floor near the entrance door, if you could pass the broom and get rid of it!" She asked him, while lowering her sight.

"Sure!" Matt answered her, while taking a few steps to reach the broom that was placed on top of a near table, taking it in his hands, before staring at her one more time. "And you're welcome!" He added to her, before directing his walking steps toward the door of the gymnasium, leaving Rebekha dumbfounded, and completely lost with all those mixed emotions inside of her.

Caroline rubbed nervously her hands together, while lowering her head and closing her eyes for a few seconds to calm her nerves down. Then, She look at her watch….7:59 pm….She still had one more minute of peace in front of her. She could do this, yes, she certainly could do it! She was repeating herself none stop inside her mind since she had left her house. She was now fixating the front door of the Mikaelson mansion. She took a last look at the clothes that she was wearing: a purple summery dress, with little white print flowers on the fabric, a fabric that was showing perfectly her small waist, flat white ballerina shoes, and a jeans coat placed on her shoulders. She had put her hair in a loose bun, with strands falling all around her pretty face, a bit of blush on her cheeks, a coat of black mascara, and pink gloss on her lips. She wasn't in need of putting too much effort on herself for Klaus benefit. After all, it was not a date-date; it was an agreement to simply obtain what she wanted from him, at any cost necessary. She kept repeating herself none stop since having received his text message on her cell phone a few hours before:

I am waiting for you at the Mansion - 8:00 pm
I'm looking forward to our first date.
Fondly, Klaus

She finally found the courage within herself to ring the bell, before standing straight as an "I" in front of the entrance door, her chin raised in the air…Not a chance in hell that he would notice or feel fear in her.

No one knew the agreement that she had previously made with Klaus…No one! Tyler had become the evasive sired boyfriend, once again, and was passing his free time with her, but without fully being emotionally connected to Caroline, his mind always in accordance with his Alpha Master. As for the others, Elena was trying to get back to normality since Alaric had attacked her at school, Jeremy was now back in Mystic Falls, Damon and Stefan were on Alaric's trail, while trying to find where he was hiding. Bonnie was passing her time with her Grimoire in hands to find the missing link to a spell that would basically put Alaric / alter bad ego at arm's length. In between all of this, she was probably in the bottom of everybody's list of problems…Therefore; no one was suspecting her to have made this agreement with the devil himself.

The door finally opened on Klaus. He was wearing a tight black pair of jeans and grey, long sleeves t-shirt, with those said sleeves rolled on his forearms, and the first buttons opened on his chest. His choice of clothes seemed strange at first sight to her. Now it was a sure thing that he would not bring Caroline, in this first date, in one of his fancy restaurants.

"Good evening." He said, while smiling timidly to her, slowly sliding his stare from her face, to her summery dress, her bare legs, before raising his eyes back into hers.

"Ya…Right!" Caroline replied to him, while passing beside him, under the threshold and lowering her stare away from his. Klaus smirked at her nervousness; watching her walk at a near inch of his standing position, before closing his eyes to fully enjoy the delicate smell of her perfume, a hint of roses and jasmine flowers, before closing the door behind them.

"Glad you came." He said, while smiling and turning to face her.

"Well, it's not like I had any other choice in the matter, did I?" She responded to him, while pouting, and crossing her arms in front of her chest.

"It was "your" ideas of agreement, Love, don't ever forget!" Klaus sarcastically replied to Caroline, before crossing his own arms in front of his chest, while making her blush and lowering her sight away from his.

"I didn't know how to dress?" She told him, while shrugging her shoulders, and grabbing nervously the fabric of her dress in her hands.

"You're beautiful, like always." He murmured, while making Caroline turned her head to the right to avoid looking at him. "And, It's entirely my bad, where are my manners, I should have told you my plans for the evening, can you forgive me?" He asked her, while tilting his head and smiling.

"Pff…" Caroline murmured the sound between her teeth, while nervously passing a hand over the folds of her dress. "Sure!" She finally said to him, while taking a quick stare at him.

"Oh, you got to be kidding me!" They both heard a voice say, before turning their heads simultaneously to look at Rebekha, who was coming down the stairs. "What is she doing back in here again, Nick?" She asked him, while pointing a finger at Caroline.

Klaus rolled his eyes, before taking a few walking steps toward his sister standing position, forcefully grabbing her left forearm while dragging her toward the entrance door.

"Isn't it time for you to go pass some quality time at the Grill?" Klaus replied to his sister, while opening the front door, and pushing her outside the house against her will.

"What…Wait…What is this, Nick?" Rebekah yelled, completely dumfounded by his attitude, while raising her stare at his brother and at Caroline. "Oh no…" She added to him, while shaking her head in denial. "Nick! Do not tell me that you want to pass time with this bimbo?"

"None of this needs to be of your concerns, Bekha." Klaus replied to his sister, while raising one of his eyebrows, and putting his hands on each side of his waist, in a confrontational gesture, before reaching for a twenty dollar bill in his left jeans pocket, and sliding it forcefully in Rebekah's hands. "Here, twenty bucks. Go find yourself a nice human boy, like Matt Donovan, and have a nice milkshake with him. I guess it would be the only thing that he would be able to afford for you, anyway. So, tell him that it is your treat tonight." Klaus said, before slamming the door in her face, leaving a mouth open and speechless Rebekah behind the panel.

"I'll make you pay for this, Nick!" Rebekah screamed from the top of her lungs, while hitting the front door with her closed fists, before swearing between her teeth, and taking her first steps away from the door.

Klaus watched the closed door for a few seconds, before only hearing the silence, smirking, and turning on himself to face Caroline that was angrily looking at him, probably for the "Donovan" remark made to his sister.

"I…" He mumbled, as an excuse, while raising his right hand in front of her, before seeing Caroline turn her back at him, while walking away in direction of the living room, making him close his fists in anger and bite his lower lip. That was the result of his big mouth and stupid behavior in front of his sister. This night was not starting as well as he thought it would be. And it would probably not be as easy as he firstly thought either.

Matt put the dirty cloth on his shoulders, while sliding a couple of clean wine glasses on a shelf. It was a quiet night at the Mystic Grill.

"What does a girl needs to do to have some quality service around here?" He heard a feminine voice calling him.

Matt turned to see Rebekah, who was sitting at the bar counter, with her right elbow and hand placed on its wood to hold her head.

"Twice in a day, it must be my lucky one." Matt mumbled to himself, while rolling his eyes, and getting rid of his blue apron, before approaching her.

"I'm really not in the mood for your childish boy remarks, Matt." Rebekah responded, while snacking on some peanuts placed in a bowl.

"Well, it is unfortunate for me that I have to serve you then? What will it be?" He asked her, while crossing his arms in front of his chest.

"Give me something strong!" She asked him, while pouting some more.

"You're under age, I can't." He answered, while shaking his head.

"Oh, you can't be serious? You're going to put the "under age" thing on me, really Matt?" Rebekah replied to him, while shaking her head in disbelief.

Matt stayed on his position, while titling his head to the left and keeping his stare in hers.

"Ok, fine. Give me a vanilla milkshake then." She accepted, while pouting.

"That is what I am calling going from one extreme to the other." Matt said to her, while smirking and grabbing the shaker in his hands.

"All of this is Nick's fault!" She mumbled angrily in her teeth, while raising her stare at Matt. "You want to have a milkshake with me, it's my treat?"

"If you don't mind, your brother is my least favorite subjects of conversation. As for the invite, I can't, I'm working, Rebekha, I know you don't understand the concept, but it's my reality." Matt answered her.

"It's a milkshake, Matt, not a roll in the hay behind the counter!" She angrily replied to him.

"Ok, ok…You're right!" He exclaimed, while gesturing with his hands. "Thanks! It's almost my break time anyway…I accept!" he added, while seeing her smile at him.

Matt Donovan, if you are not careful this Original vampire girl is going to be the death of you! He thought in his head, while smiling back at her.

"So, we're staying in here the all night then?" Caroline asked Klaus, while nervously rubbing her hands together and walking beside him into the corridor that were leading them toward the kitchen.

Klaus turned his head and sight to look at her, with the biggest smirk plastered on his face.

"Evening, I meant the all evening!" She rectified to him, while blushing intensively. Caroline, get a grip, for God sake…She talked herself to do in her head, while closing her eyes for a few seconds.

"Do you mind if we do?" He asked her, while pushing the swinging doors of the ultra-modern / high-tech kitchen, while holding the doors, like a true gentleman, for her to pass beside him.

"No, it's fine." She answered him, while shrugging her shoulders, and scattering the top of the brand hi-tech-kitchen. "Wow, you certainly love to live in luxury, aren't you?" She said to him, while sliding her fingers on the granite counter.

"It's not so much a question of luxury, Love, than a question of having the best elements to cook the best food dishes." He replied, while smiling to Caroline, directing his walking steps toward the double doors stainless steel fridge. "You like pizza, chicken wings, popcorn?" He asked her, before opening the stove and sliding a platter with a pizza on its top, inside. "I made the paste myself." He told her, proudly, before switching the heat on, rubbing his hands together in anticipation of eating, and turning to stare at her, before suddenly losing his smile. "What is it, Love?" He asked her.

"You made the paste of the pizza yourself?" Caroline repeated, in surprised, and with the widest opened eyes possible, in complete astonishment.

"Yes." Klaus mumbled, while smiling and lowering his head, before shrugging his shoulders. "I love to cook, do you?" He asked her, while taking a plate of chicken wings in his hands, and sliding it on the higher level of the stove.

What was she doing exactly? Caroline thought to herself…Well she was apparently discussing cooking skills with the one and only Klaus Mikaelson. Yes, the sadistic murderer, and in his high-tech kitchen, while waiting for a pizza and some chicken wings to cook. She shook her head to get a grip on reality.

"Well, I'm able to boil water, peanut butter and jelly sandwiches. What else; I can make an awesome chocolate cake. I put together great salads, and I have an exquisite recipe of grill cheese, Also, a family one of salmon casserole and I can bake some kick ass breakfast omelets." She listed to him, raising proudly her chin in the air, while opening the box of popcorn and taking a bag from its inside, before seeing Klaus lean his back on the counter, crossing his legs in front of him, with his arms crossed as well over his chest, with the biggest smile on his face.

"Why are you smiling at me that way?" Caroline asked him; while blushing and suddenly feeling very uncomfortable in his presence and insistent stare.

"It's the kick ass breakfast omelets effect, and it is also because I find you fascinating, Caroline" He said with great honestly to her.

"Well, I don't find that particularly funny, and I am far from being fascinating." She replied to him, while perfectly knowing what he was thinking. She took the bag of popcorn in her right hand, before opening the door of the microwave, sliding it inside, while starting the timer and suddenly feeling his warm breath caressing the lobe of her left ear.

"I was wondering if one morning, in a near future, you could cook one of your special omelets for me." He murmured, while slowly sliding his hands on her hips.

Caroline closed her eyes, while feeling a range of intense shivers hitting her entire body all at once, with the additional intense fire hitting her cheeks.

"I highly doubt it." She replied to him, while squirming herself away from his too near proximity, before standing on the other side of the kitchen isle, far away from temptation.

He lowered his sight for a short moment, while losing his smile and taking a few walking steps toward the fridge, opening its doors once again, before taking a blood bag from its inside.

"Do you want blood?' He asked Caroline, while holding the bag in his hands.

"No, thank you." She answered him, while swallowing a small lump of nervousness in her throat.

"I hope you don't mind if I warm some for myself, then?" He asked her, while taking a cup and filling it with the red elixir.

"I'm actually surprised that you don't have a human bag hiding somewhere in your pantry's kitchen?" She sarcastically and hurtfully asked him, raising one of her eyebrows, while crossing her arms in front of her chest in a mechanism of protection against her attraction to him.

Klaus raised an angry stare at her, while biting the inside of his cheeks, and directing his walking steps toward the microwave, taking the popcorn from its inside, opening the bag, before pouring its inside into a big bowl.

"I guess in your pretty little head, I deserved it?" He simply responded to her, while sliding his cup inside and starting the microwave timer once again.

"What do you mean in my head?" She replied to him, in shock. "I'm sorry…It's not like you're having angel wings attached to your back, if you really need to know. You basically tortured innocent victims." She added to him, while gesturing with her arms.

"I'm a vampire, Caroline. I'm not a church chorale boy." He replied to her in anger, while hitting his chest with his right closed fist. "At least I am not looking away when somebody is showing me a blood bag, like a virgin one." He lashed out at her.

"Oh!" She yelled the sound of anger, while putting both of her hands on each side of her waist, without being able to say another word to him.

Klaus took the popcorn bowl in his hands, while showing it to her.

"Butter on your popcorn or not?" He asked, while locking his eyes with Caroline's.

"Pfff..." She mumbled angrily the sound between her teeth, while turning her head to avoid his insistent glare, before crossing her arms in front of her chest. She was mad as hell at him, and it was not butter on her popcorn that would alleviate her attitude toward him.

"What did you do?" Matt asked one of his co-workers, while watching Rebekah laugh, yell, twirl, playing pool with a bunch of strangers that were as drunk as she seemed to be.

"Nothing" The guy answered him, while shrugging his shoulders. "She asked for several bottle of Scotch and Brandy, so, I gave the bottles to her!" He explained to Matt, before adding. "Don't worry she paid for them!"

"It's not that you moron. She's under age, man." Matt told him, while punching his closed right fist on his upper left arm. "Damn!" Matt added more to himself, before storming in Rebekah's direction.

"Wooo…" Rebekah exclaimed, while raising her arms in the air, and twirling even more, celebrating a recent win at the pool table, before drinking from her Scotch bottle, and passing an arm around a guy's neck. "I won! That means you are paying the next round."

"You had enough!" She heard Matt telling her, while seeing him grab the bottle from her hands.

"Hey! Give my bottle back to me, Matt!" She yelled back at him, while taking an unsteady walking step toward his position, before raising a hand to catch the bottle from his hand.

"I don't think so!" Matt replied to her, while raising the bottle even higher above his head.

"Why? You want me to beg you for it, or maybe you want something else? They all want that anyway." She said, while gluing her body on his, caressing suggestively his chest with her hands.

"Rebekah, get a grip and stop this." Matt replied to her, while grabbing her wrists with his other hand.

"Hey, you… Let her go! We were having fun!" The wasted young man, who was playing pool with Rebekah said to Matt, while grabbing his arm.

"Let go of my arm, man!" Matt warned him. "She's under age, and you made her drink."

"I didn't know that she was under age, I swear. She told me that she was older!" The man replied to Matt, while shaking his head, before storming out of the place.

"Look what you did…" Rebekha mumbled between her teeth to Matt, while grabbing his shoulders to help her stand on her two feet.

"Well, you'll thank me for it later!" Matt replied to her, before feeling her body fallen on the floor, catching her in the nick of time, before raising her unconscious self in his arms. "Great! I only needed that in my life. And I still have one hour of shift to do, before taking you back home." He mumbled angrily in his teeth.

"Oh my God, look at all of these movies!" Caroline exclaimed to Klaus, like a little girl entering a candy store, while passing a hand on the wall build-in shelves, before taking a look at the theater room: comfortable black leather sofa, beautiful recliners, huge TV plasma screen, high tech sound system, and many laminated posters of classical movies: Titanic, Gone with the wind, Dracula? Caroline saw the strange choice, before turning on herself and pointing it to Klaus, while raising one of her eyebrows.

"I have a wicked sense of humor " He said to her, with the biggest smirk, while winking at her. "You like watching movies?" Klaus asked her more, while putting the plates of food and bowl of popcorn on a side table.

"I love it!" Caroline answered him, while nodding her head, smiling heavenly and continuing to look around. "You love it too as I can see?" She noticed, while turning her sight at him, and getting rid of her jeans jacket, before putting it on the top of the leather sofa, without noticing that Klaus was watching very carefully all of her movements.

"Well, when you've been mostly alone all your life, like I was, I guess, it's a way of passing the time." He shrugged, with a tone of sadness in his voice, making Caroline raise her head to look at him in surprise.

"What do you want to drink, love?" He asked, subtly changing the subject, while directing his walking steps toward a wooden panel in the wall, before opening the panel door to a small build-in fridge. "Coke, Sprite, Ice tea, Orange soda – Or I could go in the cellar and pick up a chardonnay bottle if you want?" He asked her, while kneeling in front of the choices, before turning his head to stare her. "Caroline?"

"Orange soda is fine." She replied, while rubbing nervously her hands together, feeling torn in her stomach will all mixed, unexplained range of emotions that were coming at her, in intense waves.

Klaus took her choice in his right hand, before sliding it in front of her in the table, and taking a sitting position near Caroline, on the sofa.

"What do you want to watch?" He asked, while taking the remote control in his hand, pushing a button, before making appear in front of their eyes, a list of movies.

"Oh, it's so cool!" Caroline exclaimed, while smiling heavenly, taking in her hands a napkin and a piece of the pizza, before getting rid of her ballerina shoes, and sliding her foot under her thighs, in a sitting position on the sofa. "Mm…" She mumbled her appreciation, while savoring the food. "This is so good."

"I've told you." Klaus grinned proudly, to which she rolled her eyes at him – He think so much of himself…She thought in silence in her head.

"So: action, comedy, romance…historical?" He asked, while turning his head to look at her.

"I don't care. You can choose the one you desire, I've never chosen a movie before anyway." Caroline replied to him, while shrugging her shoulders.

"You've never chosen a movie that you wanted to see?" Klaus asked, in complete disbelief, with her present answer, to which she shook her head to him.

"It's ok; I don't mind. It's always others who are choosing for me!" She explained to him.

"It's maybe the time that you choose what you really want for yourself, Caroline?" He said, while making her blush at his double meaning, before taking her chin in his right hand to raise her head to make her look at him. "I mind. What do "YOU" want to see? Not the others, you?" He asked her, while locking his eyes with Caroline's for a few seconds.

"I…" She started answering, while trying to detach her sight from his, without being able to succeed. "I like musical." She confessed, realizing that she had never shared this liking interest with anybody else but him before.

"Alright then…" He said; smiling, while letting go of his grip on her chin, before showing her the list.

"Oh! I've never seen "Moulin Rouge"!" She exclaimed, excited, while pointing a finger at the gigantic screen.

"As you wish, Love" He replied, while smiling.

He watched her from the corner of his eyes. She took a comfortable position on the sofa, before startling in surprise at all the lights going off at once, leaving the room completely in the dark.

"I closed the lights with the remote control." Caroline heard his warm, sexy, and accented voice, whispering in her left ear, feeling all cozy and warm inside of her body all of a sudden.

"Oh" She answered him, while swallowing a small lump in her throat, in apprehension of this date.

"Relax…" He murmured into her left ear, before seeing him grab the bowl of popcorn, raising his feet on the table, while taking a bunch in his hands, before crunching at them. "Popcorn…" He asked her, while handing the bowl to her.

How many dates she had agreed to be with him, again? She thought, inside of her mind, while closing her eyes, and putting a hand on her chest to calm herself down.

"OK, could you just stand on your own, while leaning on the truck for two seconds?" Matt asked Rebekah, who was mumbling incoherent words, in her semi-state of consciousness.

Matt reached for the truck key in his right jeans pocket, before opening the passenger door, and sliding his left arm around Rebekah's waist.

"Where are we going?" She finally was able to whisper to him.

"I'm bringing you home." Matt told her, while raising her body in his arms.

"But we can't…" Rebekah mumbled more, while opening one eye and adding. "My brother is having a date with his dumb bimbo!"

"What did you just say?" Matt asked her, while raising his head and eyebrows, before seeing her close her eyes again. He shook his head, and thought that she was probably having delusional images in her head.

He closed the passenger door, before walking to the other side of the truck, and taking his sitting position on the driver seat.

"Matt…" She whispered, while grabbing his right arm.

"Yes, Rebekah?" He asked her.

"I wanted so much to be at the dance." She whispered to him, while half open eyes.

"I know" He responded, while smiling and nodding his head, before seeing her drift for good into unconsciousness, and starting the engine.

Caroline stared at the TV screen, while watching a very powerful musical scene between the two actors.

[Ewan:]

Love is many splendored things,

Love lifts us up where we belong,

All you need is love!

[Nicole:]

Please, don't start that again

Caroline could feel Klaus's insistent glance watching every of her reactions. She swallowed a small lump in her throat while hearing him move, so slowly, before sliding his body on the sofa nearer to hers. His legs almost touching Caroline's, his head turned in her direction.

[Ewan:]

All you need is love!

[Nicole:]

A girl has got to eat!

[Ewan:]

All you need is love!

[Nicole:]

She'll end up on the street! (sigh)

[Ewan:]

All you need is looooove!

[Nicole:]

Love is just a game.

She also felt his arm slowly placing itself on the back of her shoulders and neck. She started to feel nervousness and anticipation hitting every parts of her entire body, nodes from excitement forming in her stomach, butterflies attacking her nervous system. What was happening to her?

[Ewan:]

I was made for loving you baby,

You were made for loving me.

[Nicole:]

The only way of loving me baby,

…Is to pay a lovely fee.

She closed her eyes; at the exact moment she felt his finger reaching the hair clip in her hair, liberating the cascade on her shoulders, before feeling his fingers sliding through them, massaging her scalp in slow caresses, before caressing her neck, making her tilt her head backward, while opening her mouth in anticipation of more of his expertise.

[Ewan:]

Just one night,

Give me just one night.

[Nicole:]

There's no way,

Cause you can't pay.

[Ewan:]

In the name of love!

One night in the name of love!

[Nicole:]

You crazy fool,

I won't give in to you.

"Caroline" He whispered his lips on top of her left earlobe, while sliding his left hand around her waist.

"Mm…" She mumbled the sound to him, her eyes still closed, in a trance of pure bliss, lost in a world of unreality.

"Love…I know that you want it as much as I want it…But…" He murmured to her, while putting his lips on the back of her neck, in an almost none perceivable kiss, making her moan sounds of pleasure, while noticing that his lips were the softest caress she had ever experienced on her skin. "But you'll resent me if I kiss you on the lips on the first date…Perhaps in the next dates, when you'll be ready?" He explained in a whisper to her.

Caroline suddenly got back to reality, while opening her eyes widely and turning her sight to the left to stare into his eyes, before lowering them to his mouth for a short moment, and then back into his stare.

"Nick!" They heard a voice calling them, while seeing the lights suddenly open, Caroline detaching herself of his embrace in a matter of seconds.

"Tell me what now Rebekah?" He mumbled angrily in his teeth, while rising on his feet and taking a few walking steps to face his sister, while putting his hands on each side of his waist. He didn't notice that Caroline had grabbed her jeans jacket on the back of the sofa; slip her feet in her ballerina shoes, and rose herself in a standing position, while slowly directing her steps toward the exit of the room.

"Vomit" she whispered to him, while putting a hand on top of her mouth.

"Ok, that's it little sister!" He lashed out, while grabbing Rebekah by her left arm. "You'll show respect to Caroline in this house!"

"No Nick! You don't understand…" She stuttered in her teeth. "I'm going to vomit!" She added to him, before bending her body and throwing up on his boots.

"Oh…You got to be kidding me!" Klaus exclaimed in frustration, while passing a rapid hand through his hair and on his face, before raising his sight and seeing Caroline standing under the arch door.

"Good night" She simply said to him, while locking her eyes with his for a few seconds, before leaving the room.

Klaus finally turned his sight on the screen, while hearing the scene:

[Ewan:]

Don't, leave me this way.

I can't survive, without your sweet love,

Oh baby, don't leave me this way.

Thanks so much for the warm welcome I had received in the Klaroline' tag of this site.

And thank you from the bottom of my heart for reading this second chapter.

A few of the scenes were rewritten.

This story is now completed.

A sequel will come in summer 2013 named: SEVEN SINS.