《Klaus's Pet》Chapter 36
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Klaus's POV:
I walk into the kitchen. Lorelei has headphones in and is dancing around while sipping from a blood bag. She's wearing black ripped jeans and a black tank top.
I had gotten up and thrown on jeans and a red t shirt and took off out of the house to feed then walked around the French Quarter for a bit then headed home and painted for a few hours waiting for her to wake up.
She turns around and screams when she sees me.
She rips the earbuds out of her ears.
"Nik you just scared the piss out of me! What the hell?!?" She yells
I can't help it. I start laughing.
Hayley runs in with Elijah.
"What's wrong?" She asks as she takes in the scene
"Nik's new goal in life must be to give me a heart attack." Lorelei says with an eye roll
Elijah is adjusting the cuffs on his shirt and Hayley looks a mess.
"Someone clearly was having fun." I remark
Hayley rolls her eyes at me.
"Real mature Klaus. Alright well we are heading out. We're taking Hope to the museum." Hayley says as she grabs her jacket
She disappears towards Hope's room. I have a knowing smirk on my face. Elijah turns to follow her then stops.
"Not a word Nikklaus." Elijah says
Then he takes off to join her.
"We should go do something." Lorelei pipes up
"What do you suggest?" I ask
"We could go dancing at Rousseau's. There's a new jazz band playing tonight."
"Very well but if you insist on going dancing then you'll be wearing heels."
She makes a face at me.
"It's that or nothing love." I say
"Fine."
She heads towards the bedroom.
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"Black dress too!" I call out
"Bite me!" She yells back
Klaus's POV:
Lorelei walks in wearing a black knee length dress with thin black shoulder straps. She's wearing black heels and she gives me a smile.
"You look raveshing." I say as I take her hand and plant a kiss on her hand
Lorelei takes a step towards me. I stand there and give her a stern look.
"Thank you." She says softly
I smile.
"You're welcome love."
We take off to Rousseau's as the sun begins to set.
We find a person walking alone and feed then head into the bar.
It's not too crowded. Lorelei orders a chicken strips and I get a glass of bourbon and a cheeseburger.
The food comes out and I snag a few of her fries despite her glare.
Once we've finished I take her hand in mine and we dance to the music. She places her head on my chest as we sway. I plant a kiss on her head.
I take my hand in hers and spin her around slowly. She laugh a little. I smile.
We dance on and off for a few hours until more people start to walk in and we decide to head home.
Lorelei's POV:
We walk out of the bar into the night. I stop walking and take my heels off and carry them with my left hand. I take Nik's hand with the other.
"One word about me taking the damn shoes off and I'll put my heel through your eye." I say
He chuckles and I roll my eyes at him.
"Is that how it's going to be?" He asks with a laugh
"Yep." I answer
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