"Come on, Love. It's time to go." Niklaus tells his mate, shaking her shoulder softly. Angel had stayed up late saying her goodbyes to Katherine and telling her Father about the trip. He decided to let her sleep right until they had to leave.

Katherine had helped Angel pack for the trip last night, no matter how many times Niklaus told her she they could just buy new stuff. Realizing she wasn't going to wake up anytime soon, Angel was not a morning person in the slightest.

Niklaus picks her up, making sure to wrap her safely in the blankets to keep her from getting cold. Walking down the stairs softly not to wake her up Niklaus stops at the door, waiting for his brother to come and say goodbye.

As if on cue both men enter, their eyes finding their mate as soon as they enter. Walking over to the sleeping girl they both kiss her forehead softly, whispering goodbye. They would miss her greatly when she was away.

Each of the brothers had wanted to go first so they settled for playing rock paper scissors to decide. Niklaus had won with Elijah in second place, and Kol in last much to his displeasure and anger. Finishing their goodbyes Elijah and Kol both follow their mate outside.

Setting Angel in the car softly, Niklaus seatbelts her into the front of the red and black Mercedes-Benz Maybach Exelero. Making sure she is strapped in tight enough. Walking around the hybrid gets into the driver's seat of the car, putting his seatbelt on as well.

Backing out of the driveway Niklaus gives a slight nod as goodbye before speeding down the road, on the way to the airport several hours away.

-1 Hour Later-

Moving around Angel opens her eyes slowly, a small kitten like yawn escaping her lips.

"Good Morning, Love." Niklaus tells his mate, putting a hand on her leg rubbing it up and down slowly. "How did you sleep?" He asks her, tilting his head to meet her eyes.

"Good. Where are we going?" Angel asks her mate excitedly, she loved surprises but she was still curious. Watching the excitement in his mates eyes Niklaus chuckle, giving her a smile.

"Italy." The blond hybrid tells his mate, a sequel coming out of her mouth. Angel had always wanted to go to Italy, but her Mother hated the place. Looking out the window Angel sees the airport she used when she came here.

"Are we going to the airport?" Angel asks her mate, they most likely were but she wanted to make sure.

"Yes, Love. We're taking my jet straight to Italy." He tells his mate, his hand still rubbing softly on her leg. Giving him a soft smile Angel rests her hand on his own, loving the warmth it gave her.

A few minutes later Niklaus pulls into the airport, parking in a VIP parking spot. Getting out of the car Niklaus walks over to Angels side, opening the door. Helping her out the car Niklaus puts his arm around her waist, pulling her closer to him as Angel tucks herself closer to him.

Walking across the tarmac Niklaus and Angel walk over to the jet, Niklaus telling someone to grab their bags from his car.

"What do you think?" Niklaus asks his mate, hoping she liked it. Looking at the jet softly, Angel was amazed. It was a black air force one private jet, it must of cost millions.

"It's beautiful." Angel whispers, still looking at jet in admiration. Chuckling at his mates expression Niklaus leads her to the plane, helping her up the steps. Opening the door Angel squeals running out of Niklaus arms.

"It looks so pretty!" Angel tells Niklaus excitedly, looking around in admiration. The interior was a mix of black and white. There were multiple white leather seats and a long white couch against one of the walls. The floors were a dark black, accompanied with white walls. In all it was beautiful.

"Come on, Love. Let's sit down, we're taking off soon." Niklaus tells his mate, interrupting her admiring. Walking over to her he wraps an arm around her waist, leading her over to the white leather couch.

As soon as they sit down 3 flight attendants come out, asking them if they would like anything. While Niklaus asks for a glass of bourbon while Angel declines, eating and drinking made her sick when she flew.

Angel waits as the jet starts to take off, Angel leaning into Niklaus. Grabbing his mate Niklaus pulls her closer, watching her with a smile as she snuggles closer to him. Climbing onto his lap and tucking her head into the crook of his neck.

Niklaus feels her soft breath on his neck as her heart beat slowly relaxes as she falls asleep. Pulling his mate further onto his lap Niklaus relaxes. Falling asleep with his mate safely in his arms.

"Nik, wake up. The plane landed." Angel tells her mate still seated on his lap, his arms wrapped tightly around her. Angel watches amusedly as her mate mumbles a grumpy no, pulling his arms tighter around her and putting his head further in her neck.

"Nik," Angel laughs. His stubble was tickling her neck making her burst out into laughter. Opening his eyes Niklaus is met with the sight of his beautiful mate in a fit of giggles.

"Good Morning, Love." Niklaus tells his mate, his voice raspy and thick with his british accent.

"Morning," Angel tells her mate softly. Climbing off his lap so she can buckle her seatbelt. "How did you sleep?" Angel asks, now sitting in her own seat, Niklaus holding her hand.

"Quite well, Love. How was your nap?" Niklaus asks her, brushes a stand of hair out of her face. Blushing Angel says a quite good, hiding her face behind her hair.

"Come on, Love. Let's get to the hotel." Niklaus tell his mate, knowing they were both tired and jet lagged. Nodding her head Angel stands up, leaning on Nik for support.

Chuckling at her tiered state, Niklaus wraps his arm around her waist. Leading her out of the jet and towards the awaiting car. Helping her inside the black Bugatti Veyron Niklaus gets into the other side, driving towards the hotel.

After a short few minutes Niklaus pulls into the hotel, to Angel it looked more like a palace then a hotel. Getting out the car Angel and Niklaus walk in, walking over to the check in desk.

"Ciao, Sir. Come posso aiutarla?" A man asks when they get the front desk, his accent heavy. As soon as Angel walks over to the desk the man's attention is diverted from Niklaus to his mate. Seeing her the man goes silent, looking her up and down lust in his eyes.

Feeling nervous under the mans gase Angel steps closer to Niklaus, hiding in his chest. Looking down Niklaus smiles at his mate, pulling her closer into his chest. Looking at the man at the desk Niklaus sends him a glare, if glares could kill that man would be 6 feet under.

"Ho una prenotazione." Niklaus tells the man angrily, he didn't like the way the man was looking at his mate. He would most likely eat him later.

"Nome?" The man asks, not diverting his eyes from Angel. Making Niklaus grow even more annoyed. No one should look at his mate that way except him and his brother. He had no right to even lay his eyes on her.

"Mikaelson." Niklaus tells the man, watching fear grow on his face. Niklaus watches with pleasure as the man starts to sweat, tugging at the collar of his suit.

Digging around the desk the man pulls out a keycard, his hand shaking while he gives it to the blond hybrid. "C-camera 364. A-attico u-ultimo piano." The man stutter as Niklaus takes the card from his hand.

Not giving a reply Niklaus snatches the key from the man's hand. Pulling Angel with him towards the elevator going inside. As soon as the door closes Niklaus picks Angel up, digging his head in her neck and pushing her against the wall.

Wrapping her legs around him so she doesn't fall Angel lets out a squeal. Growling Niklaus trails kisses down her neck, leaving hickies as he goes. Hearing the elevator ding Niklaus steps out, not letting Angel out of his arms.

"Mine." He growls, entering their hotel room. Walking over to the bed Niklaus sets Angel down on top of it, still reluctant to let her down.

"Go get ready, Love. I have big plans for us tomorrow." Niklaus tells his mate, patting her bottom as she walks towards the bathroom. Niklaus had some of his hybrids bring up their bags before they arrived.

Entering the bathroom Angel walks over to her bag, pulling out one of Elijah's shirts to sleep in. As much she loved being with Niklaus ske missed her other mates greatly. Taking off her clothes, only leaving her underwear on Angel pulls the shirt over her head.

Grabbing a hair brush Angel brushes out her hair, grabbing hair ties as well. Wanting her hair to be wavy the next day Angel tries to pull it back into two dutch braids, but she was having some trouble. Her Mom had always done her hair, she never had to.

After a few minutes of not being able to Angel lets out a grunt, dropping her hands to her sides. She had gotten nowhere and now her arms hurt. Pouting Angel hears a knock on the door, Niklaus worried voice coming through. "Love, are you ok in there?"

"I'm fine." She tells him, disappointed she couldn't get her hair right.

"Can I come in?" Niklaus asks, wanting to check on his mate. Niklaus watches as she opens the door, her hair a mess and a pout on her lips. Looking at her he realizes she must have been trying to do her hair.

Grabbing her hand softly Niklaus leads her over to the bed, telling her to sit down. Walking over to the bathroom Niklaus grabs her hairbrush and some hair ties walking back into the bedroom. Years ago, when Niklaus found out her might have a mate, he compelled someone to teach him how to do hair. Hoping he would be able to do his mates.

Walking behind her Niklaus grabs part of her hair, softly brushing it till it's soft and smooth.

"What would you like done, Love?" He asks his mate, listening to her as she explain what she wanted. Two dutch braids, one on each side. It was easy enough for him to do.

Putting the hair in two parts, Niklaus braids each side in a matter of minutes. Giving her a kiss on the head when he's done before walking into the bathroom to put the hair stuff away.

"Thank you." Angel tells him as soon as he gets back in the room. Giving her a smile Niklaus walks over to her, bending down to look her in the eye. Looking at her lips Niklaus slowly leans down till Angel could feel his breath on her lips.

Slowly leaning in Angel brings her lips to his, moving them against his in a slow and careful speed. Moving his lips against hers Niklaus climbs on top of her, both now lying on the bed.

After a while of just kissing Angel moves her hands to undo his shirt, pulling it off him with a little bit of help. Stopping the kiss, much to Niklaus resistance, he looks down at her.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Niklaus asks her mate, knowing that soon her might not be able to stop. Niklaus watches a soft smile on his face as Angel nods her head, bringing her lips back to his. That night Angel and Niklaus didn't get much sleep.