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alternating between buffy the vampire slayer and the vampire diaries and getting the lores mixed up >>>>>>>

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Fandom: The originals/ The Vampire Diaries

Paring: Klaus x Reader, featuring Stefan, Damon and Elena

Words: 1545

Warnings: none

Author’s note: Sorry it took me so long to write this, I hope you’ll enjoy.

Requested by theoriginalfan 

39 “Would you do something for me?” “For you anything.” “Great, would you go to the store and get me ice-cream?”

40 “this is not a date. It is two people meeting after they haven’t seen each other for a while.” “So, it’s a date.”

‘Where are you going?’ asked Elena while walking into Y/N’s room and seeing her getting ready.

‘I am going to see a guy.’ Y/n answered not looking away from a large mirror as she was putting on her favourite lipstick.

Elena raised her eyebrows and crossed her arms, ‘do I know him?’ She suspected who it might be, but she wanted to hear it.  

Of course, she knew him, everyone knew him, Y/n thought. She turned around to face Elena while nibbling on her bottom lip.

The girl let out a sight before saying, ‘not him. Not again.’ She pursed her lips, awaiting the confirmation. But Y/n didn’t know what to say, what to feel. Should she tell her friend where and with who she was meeting, or should she tell her that it is her life and, she will do whatever she wants to? And she will meet whoever she wants to. ‘Why Y/n do you always have to give into his manipulation? He disappeared for over five years.’

‘I know but –‘

‘No, you clearly don’t. You know what if you want to go back to dating him then be my guest, but don’t come back to cry on my shoulder.’ Elena turned around and started for the door.

When Y/N was left alone, quiet tears escaped her eyes. She looked in the mirror, ‘stop crying, you idiot, you can do whatever the fuck you want, and no one will rule you around.’ With that, she fixed her make-up, put on a jacket and left her room.

 She sat at the bar and ordered some whiskey.

‘You are too pretty to sit here alone.’ Said a quite drunk and scruffy guy, settling on the bar stool right next to her. She could smell his alcohol and cigarette breath.

‘I am not alone actually,’ she stared into the glass and considered if she should empty it quickly and get another one.

The man looped his arm around her waist, ‘you couldn’t be more right’, his words stung her neck.  Her body tensed and she couldn’t find it in her to move away when it was the most reasonable thing to do.

‘I believe she meant me, mate, now get your hand off my lady, or I will break it.’ The man immediately unwrapped his arm and left her. She didn’t make a move, but her heart now raced in a tight cage. ‘You shouldn’t let them speak to you like this, love.’ Klaus took the other man’s seat. She could feel his eyes on her which didn’t help her racing heart.

She lifted the glass and tilted it with trembling hand and gulped the content of it. She then looked at him turning her body slightly, so it faced him, her head rested on her knuckles, and her bare elbow rested on the cold bar table. ‘Why do you care? You left me.’

His gaze lowered, ‘I had no choice. But I want to make it right.’ His glittery eyes found hers again, and his hand travelled to her left hand which rested on her lap on which laid her jacket.  

It reminded her of the times when they dated, and so she automatically moved it away as if it burned her. ‘Don’t’, she whispered, knowing he would hear it, with that he took his hand.

‘I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have, perhaps I should go.’ Klaus started to get off his seat.

‘I don’t want you to go. I just, just don’t understand,’ their eyes met again. ‘Why did you leave?’

Klaus sighted and sat down … ‘Now you know my family, and I were trapped.’

‘I am so sorry. I – I didn’t know.’ Y/n rested her hand on Klaus’s, and he held it tight as if he never wanted to let go of her. Their bodies leaning closer, their lips pursing and eyes closing.

Someone cleared their throat behind them. Both of them untangled, and y/n felt the heat rising to her cheeks, Klaus’s eyes boiled with fire like from hell.

‘What the hell are you doing, herewithhim?’Damon pointed at Klaus and reached for Y/n hand to lead her out of the bar.

‘Damon let go of me.’ She shrugged her hand away.

‘Mate, to me it seems like she doesn’t want to go with you.’Klaus stood defensively in front of her. The two vampires resembled two lions fighting over territory.

‘Enough. The both of you.’

‘Y/n I don’t want to you hurting again.’ Damon look deeply into her eyes, ‘you are my little sister, and I just want to protect you.’

‘We were just talking.’

‘It didn’t look like it.’

Klaus cleared his throat, ‘sorry love, but I’m afraid we will need to carry on with our little meeting at a different time.’ Then he just walked away.

Back in her room Y/n laid in her bed scrolling through her phone.

Gentle knocking on the door got her out of the virtual world, ‘go away, Damon!’

The door opened, ‘it’s not Damon. Can I come in?’ Stefan’s head peered through the open space between the door and door frame.

‘I don’t want to talk about it.’

‘Fine we don’t have to,’ he walked in and sat on the edge of her bed. ‘However. I would like us to,’ he smiled encouragingly.

‘There is nothing to talk about, we – Klaus and I – just met to talk and then Damon appeared and now I’m here.’ Hints of anger in her tone.

‘Do you love him?’ he asked with plain voice, there was nothing, no anger or happiness not the slightest emotion.

Y/n’s eyes widened, and she stared at him for a brief while before answering, ‘I – I don’t know. I think so.’

‘I need to know, really what do you feel for him?’

She scratched nail polish of off her fingernails, ‘I was angry at him, but I love him.’ Stefan’s warm hand landed on her leg, and she looked at him, he was smiling brightly.

‘I don’t know what he did to deserve you, but he is waiting downstairs.’

Y/n threw herself onto her brother, she hugged him tightly and whispered into his ear, ‘thank you.’ She moved away and begun to get off the bed.

‘But just so you know if he hurts you again I will kill him or at least I will die trying.’ Y/n looked at him with loving but playful eyes.

She rushed downstairs and saw Klaus standing on the bottom. He reached out his hand, ‘shall we.’

Smiling brightly like the sun, she gave him her hand, ‘where are we going?’

‘It is a surprise.’

‘Lakehouse? Really?’

‘Don’t be disappointed, love.’

‘I am not disappointed. I’m surprised. ‘

They had a romantic dinner with wine-blood mixed drinks. They talked about the past and their present lives, but neither of them wanted to mention the future. Did they even have a future? Klaus had a child and family. And Y/n, well she had plans of her own, she wanted to finish Uni with Elena, Caroline and Bonnie, adopt a baby and start a family of her own.

‘Is something wrong, love’ Klaus asked with a saddened gaze. He couldn’t help but think he had done something wrong. Again. Usually, he didn’t care about other’s feeling, he was ready to kill the mother of his child if only she tried to trick him and run with the child. So, now when Y/N’ s mood changed from tears of happiness to sad dog’s eyes, he couldn’t help but blame himself.

Picking her cuticles, ‘it’s nothing, just, this – this whole get together thing we are doing.’ She looked stared at him bluntly, ‘what do you want Klaus?’

For a minute he didn’t know what to say, he just stared back at her. ‘I wanted to pick things up where we left off. I promised you a date,-‘

‘This is not a date. This just two people meeting after they haven’t seen each other for a while.’

‘So, it’s a date,’ Klaus attempted to relax the atmosphere.

‘No, lovers go on dates, people who don’t have a history together go on dates. And we – you have a child and family, and I have my plans.’ A single tear left her an eye. ‘I waited for you for so long, - ‘

He moved closer to her, and she leaned into his embrace. The hybrid let her cry quietly, while he gently ran his hand through her hair. He kissed the top of her head and whispered ‘I would do anything you.’

‘Would you go to the store and get me ice-cream,’ she lifted her tears stained face that was yet again smiling. Or at least she tried to seem happy because she knew he will be blaming himself for her tears.

He began to move away and get up.

‘Where are you going?’

‘I said I would do anything for you, and I’m a man of my word.’

‘No, that’s Elijah,’ Y/N teased. ‘I was just kidding, sit down.’

‘I wasn’t. I’ll be back soon.’ He started for the front door.’

‘Wait I am coming with you.’ She ran to him and entwined their hands, ‘I lost you five years ago. I don’t want to lose you again.’  

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