Disclaimer: I don't own anything of The Originals and I'm not associated with the brand. If I did, Davina Claire would have had a much happier ending to season three than the one she was given.
Kol and Davina stayed in the attic for the remainder of the night that she resurrected him. Kol still hadn't told Davina that she resurrected him in his original vampire form and he was nervous about how she would react. The burning in his throat was getting worse and he knew he would need to feed sooner rather than holding off any longer. Kol kissed Davina's shoulder before he got out of the bed, attempting not to wake his little witch. She had done a very powerful spell by successfully bringing him back and he figured she needed the rest. It was also easier to just put on his clothes than wake the love of his life to face her reaction whenever he revealed to her that he was a vampire again.
The youngest living Mikaelson brother was just about to walk out of the attic door whenever he heard a sleepy voice say, "Kol, where are you going?"
"I was going to get some food," Kol said. Technically, he wasn't lying to her. He was going to find some lowly human and feed upon them before getting some breakfast for his girl.
"I'll go with you, Kol," she said as she unwrapped the sheets from herself as she got up out of the bed.
"It's alright darling, I'll go by myself, you just go back in bed and rest until I get back," he said. He didn't know how Davina was going to take to him being a vampire again and he wanted to avoid her finding for as long as he could. The sun still wasn't out so he didn't need a daylight ring yet. He had just planned on leaving quickly and coming back before Davina woke up or the sunrise happened.
"No, I'm going with you," she firmly stated, but what she didn't realize was that was taken as a command under the spell she had used, so Kol had no choice in nodding his head to agree with her coming with him.
"Davina, there's something I need to tell you," he said as he waited for her to get dressed a few minutes later.
"What is it, Kol?" she asked as she emerged from behind her dressing area in a pink shirt, jeans and her hair pulled up in a ponytail.
"I didn't want to wake you up to get something for breakfast for more than just the reason of me not wanting to disrupt you getting your beauty sleep."
"Okay, so what was the other reason?" Davina asked with a slightly confused look upon her face. She couldn't figure out where Kol was going with this. Was he meeting with his siblings and he didn't want her to know? That was the only thing that she could think of possible.
"I needed to feed," he mumbled out.
"Feed as in vampire feed?" she asked, wanting to make sure she understood him correctly.
"Yes, vampire feed," he confirmed as the sun was just being to peek up in the horizon.
Davina sat down on the unmade bed and said, "I've heard the stories, Kol. Can you control it? The hunger?"
"You're worth being good for Davina Claire," he said as he remained standing where he was. He wanted Davina to come to him after she had time to let it sink in that he was a vampire again.
"So now that the sun's coming out, you're going to need a daylight ring before you leave from here." The sun had yet to peek into the attic so Davina knew that she would need to make one quickly if she didn't want him to be stuck in one place of the attic so no church burning would happen.
"Yes I will," he confirmed. He looked at her as he watched her walk over to him and heard her heart beating before turning away from her slightly as his vamp face started to appear. He really needed to feed.
Davina went over to where Marcel had provided a few bags for whenever he, Josh or now Cami came over to the attic and might need it. Marcel Gerard would rather be safe than sorry around the little witch he considered to be his daughter. "Feed Kol," she said as she handed him two of the bags. "I really wish you would have told me before now," she said with a small sigh before she walked over to her table and made sure she had everything she needed to make him a daylight ring.
He did as she command whenever the bags were given to him. He wasn't used to blood bags. They weren't as fresh as the blood right from the vein was by a long shot. He realized in that moment that he might need to remain off of the fresh stuff and get used to the blood bags. Hearing Davina's heartbeat would be easier to resist if he was on a blood bag system of feeding than a fresh feed. He knew he would never hurt want to hurt Davina, he felt like he couldn't live with himself if he did, but he wasn't used to controlling himself. For the years he had been a vampire, all Kol Mikaelson had done was
"Thanks love," he said as he finished off the bags. "You saved my ass yet again," he said in amazement through the blood bags in the trash before walking over to her.
"I like saving your ass," Davina said as she prepared the spell to create Kol's daylight ring, "I'll have a ring for you in just a minute."
Kol smirked a little as she said she liked saving his ass, "Well, it is a very good looking ass, isn't it darling? I knew your lecherous heart was going to win over eventually." He put his hands on her hips and turned her around to say, "I think I can wait for a moment on the ring," he said, turning her around and giving her a good morning kiss.
She pulled away from the kiss breathlessly to say, "We can kiss later, right now I've got a ring to make."
Kol nodded slightly. He didn't want to end their kissing but as the servant spell went, he agreed with it. He went over and sat on the bed as she made the ring for him.
Whenever the ring was made, the little witch walked over to the wildest Mikaelson and put the ring on his finger. She hadn't made a lot of daylight rings, but this one she was really proud of. It looked differently than the ones his siblings wore or even the one she had made for Josh. It was specially made for Kol by Davina and anyone who paid close attention to it would be able to tell.
"Thanks Davina Claire," he said with a sweet smile upon his face, grateful to his girl for making the ring for him. "I don't say thanks very often, but you seem to bring out the gracious side of me," he caressed her cheek as he spoke. He adored Davina Claire with all his heart. He was willing to do anything for her. He couldn't believe the love he felt for the little witch and he was so thrilled that she felt the same as he did. Even after his revelation of being a vampire again. She had looked noticeably nervous at first, but he understood that, he didn't blame her for being nervous by him becoming an original vampire yet again. His actions in the stories that Marcel had told her certainly would give her a reason to be. Even if he expunged the truth some, his life as a vampire the first time had more than reasonable reasons why anyone could be concerned with him becoming a vampire again. Even Kol was sadden that he was losing magic again for the dreaded vampirism. Maybe even more so because he and Davina had been such a good match for a small coven. They could have done anything with the combined magic.
"You don't have to say thanks often, Kol. Whenever you feel something, you can tell in your eyes what you're feel," she said taking a hold of the hand that he wasn't keeping on her cheek as she looked into his eyes. "That's how I knew I could start trusting you whenever I found out you were a Mikaelson instead of Kaleb, how I knew you were far from okay when I spotted you after the wedding, how I knew you loved me even though you didn't say it when I told you how I really felt. You can't hide anything in your eyes."
Kol smiled at her before kissing her. He loved how she could tell things just by his eyes. It was like a superpower that only she was allowed access to have to Kol. Kol was a man with a lot of layers and Davina was just able to crash through all of the protective walls he had built so high over the millennium he'd be in the world that he had been certain absolutely no one could get through them. Davina Claire didn't even try to break through them. They were failing in her presence from the moment he saw her bring the flowers back to magic when he'd been brought back to live by his mother in Kaleb's body.
Davina pulled away from their heated kiss to say, "I know you've feed already but your girl's still pretty hungry."
"I know, I'm too irresistible to resist that hunger your lecherous heart desires," Kol said with a smirk in his typical cheeky manner.
Davina playfully shoved him while blushing a little to say, "I guess even existing a millennium doesn't make a guy's mind any one less tracked."
"Not whenever he's in love with the most beautiful witch in all of New Orleans," Kol took Davina into his arms in a little ball and spun himself around as she giggled. He looked down at her before changing his mind about his sentiment, "On second thought, you're not the most beautiful witch in all of New Orleans, you're the most beautiful person I've ever laid eyes on."
Davina leaned up to kiss him once again before pulling away before they got too heated once again to say, "Seriously Kol, I'm starving. Too much sex, too little food." She hadn't ate since she had resurrected him. She had just been sleeping, talking and kissing Kol, not in that specific order, it was probably kissing that lead them being with each other in the most intimate of ways a few times, talking and then sleeping in the hours since she had resurrected him in order. They couldn't get enough of each other. They knew what it was like to be separated now and this was a reunion that they had both been waiting for since that fateful night in the cemetery.
Kol put her down from the little ball that she had been incased in his arms and kissed her forehead before he looked down in her eyes, showing a rare insecure moment, "You're not regretting the sex, are you? Just need food in my little witch."
"I'd never regret it, Kol," Davina held onto his hands as she spoke, "It was perfect, the best night of my life and I can't wait for more like it. You just really know how to make a girl's hunger spike."
Kol smiled whenever she spoke and kissed her cheek once she finished. "It's definitely in my top five moments," he said in his joking manner before he received a shove from his love. "You better have last night higher than five in that moment's list of yours."
"I do love," he said seriously. "Last night's was easily the top one of my life. Being brought back by the love of my life before making love for the first time of many times, how could it not be?" He played with the ends of her hair as he continued on with his top moments. "Meeting you the second one and I'm going to save the other three moments for whenever you've had food in your system and I go tell my siblings that I'm alive again."
Davina kind of frowned whenever he mentioned his siblings and said, "Can't you just keep it from them awhile like you did when you were in Kaleb's body? Let us have some time to ourselves before they wrap you up in their drama."
It was yet another command that the spell forced Kol to agree with. "Alright Davina, I'll keep it from them as long as I can," Kol said, wondering a bit why he was so quick to be willing to just go along with it. His little witch could be really persuasive but he and his family had been getting along at his death, so he didn't have a reason to want to keep himself away from his family. He had planned on being involved with his family even though his girl and his family didn't see eye to eye, to say the least. "Going around the city, someone's bound to see me and tell my siblings or they could see me for themselves. It was easier withholding the truth in a body that wasn't my own. They're quite familiar with how this body looks," he tried to plead his case since he couldn't seem to get out the words that he wanted to see his family after being dead for around a year.
Davina sighed and said, "I know they're familiar with how this body looks, but please Kol, just let us have some time to enjoy each other before everything gets crazy. I've waited a year for this and you were going through unending torment by the ancestors."
Kol kissed her forehead and relented on his plea, he hated to see Davina Claire saddened because of something involving him, but another reason why he stopped trying to win her over on the idea was that he couldn't seem to open his mouth up to try and continue on.
"Come with me to get something to eat," Davina said, knowing that it was a command, so he would do as she wanted him to as she held onto him tightly. She didn't want to let go of him. The little witch had fought for him for so long, it almost felt like she was going to wake up and realize that this was a very realistic dream she had been in for the past twelve hours or so, she wanted to keep him by her side as much as she could.
AN: I'm not really happy with how this chapter ended but having it the longer version I had initially planned for it was revealing more than I wanted it to be this early in the fic. I plan on putting another fic in very soon but that doesn't mean I'm abandoning this fic whatsoever. I'm thinking it'll have about ten chapters but that is subject to change. I was initially thinking it would be a three-shot but I can't wrap this fic up on this note. I mean only Davina knows Kol's alive for crying out loud. Let me know what you think about this chapter and keep an eye out for the new fic.