"I really enjoy these distractions of ours." Kol mumbled as his fingers ran a trail along my naked arm. I smiled, looking up at him from his chest.

"I'm bet you do." I laughed, sitting up a bit. Kol sat up with me, watching me as I got out of bed and pulled on the shirt I had on before.

"Where are you going? I thought we could go another round. Maybe get you to scream loud enough for the dead to hear you." Kol teased with a growing smirk. I turned to look at him for a second, cracking a small smile at his teasing as I felt my stomach lifting up into my throat.

"Maybe after I throw up." I told him making his smirk drop before he jumped up. I ran into the bathroom right on time as my breakfast ejected itself into the toilet. Kol was right behind me with his hand running circles on my back soothingly. Tears burning in my eyes at the rawness in my throat. "God, this must be such a turn on for you." I whined sarcastically.

"As disgusting throwing up is, anything you do is a turn on." Kol offered. I let out a snort that I regretted immediately.

"I doubt that- god, I am never doing this again." I whined out. Kol's hand froze on my back, confused.

"Having mind blowing sex with me?" He questioned with a slight fear in his voice. I turned my face slightly to look at him, his eyes looked scared.

"No! That's not what I meant. Pregnancy. That- Kol don't think that." I tried as I sat on my knees in front of the toilet. Kol grabbed a towel and passed it to me so I could wipe my face.

"You don't want to get pregnant again?" His voice sounded smaller than when he had thought I didn't want to have sex with him again. I wiped my mouth off before turning completely to him.

"Kol-"

"What if the baby is Elijah's ? Or Nik's?" He interrupted. I closed my eyes as I sighed. Kol wanted his own child. I knew this. It wasn't just a kink he had of breeding, he legit wanted a child of his own.

"I'm sure I will want to do this again, Kol- I just said that in the spur of the moment. I didn't mean-"

"You did. But it's okay." Kol mumbled. His whole demeanor seemed to have changed. My heart quaked at the thought of hurting his feelings. I reached out and grabbed his hand, pulling him to sit on the floor with me.

"It's not okay. I shouldn't have said something I didn't mean." I told him carefully. Kol stared at me quietly. "I think I will want another kid- but in the moment with basically all day sickness and hormones- I just spoke without thinking and I'm sorry. I am such an asshole-" I don't when the tears began to flood my face. Hormones literally running havoc as my voice had even cracked. Kol leaned forward catching my lips to stop me from talking. I pulled back nearly instantly. "I just threw up, Kol."

"I don't care." He admitted before recatching my lips with his. Moving his hand to cup my cheek and pull me slightly closer. His thumb running along my cheek to wipe the tears before he pulled back slightly. "Jeez, your hormones work better than puppy eyes." He noted. I let out a short laugh, shaking my head at him.

"Don't tell Nik that. He might be jealous." Kol grimaced, pursing his lips at the thought of his brother.

"That's weird. Maybe don't mention my brother when I'm kneeling in front of you naked." I laughed before leaning forward and kissing him again.

"What should I mention then? Maybe I should just brush my teeth and take my shirt back off- go back out in my room and make it up to you some how?" Kol raised an eyebrow at me as he took in my offer.

"Or... we could take a nice long shower- help you relax a bit and let me watch the water run over your beautiful body."

"Can it be a bath? My feet hurt.." I jutted my bottom lip out in a way to pout. Kol smiled, running his thumb over my lips.

"Even better."

-

"What the hell are you doing?" I snapped my gaze up to see Nik standing in front of me. His eyes on my hands. I glanced around, confused on what he was asking me.

"Um.. Eating?" I told him slowly in confusion. Nik frowned, shaking his head.

"I see that. But What are you eating?" I glanced back down to the pickle in my hand and the jar in front of me.

"That is Pickle spears in peanut butter." Kol mumbled from the kitchen table catching Nik's attention. "Latest cravings." He added, flipping through a grimoire.

"That's disgusting." Nik commented, looking back to me as I shoved a pickle into the peanut butter jar. "And now that peanut butter is contaminated." He sighed.

"I'm sorry I can't control my cravings, Niklaus. Would you like me to tell the baby no? Teach the word no to an unborn child? Is that what you would like?" I snapped. Nik raised both his eyebrows at my frustration before glancing to Kol who sucking on his lips to keep from laughing.

"Hormones." Kol chirped. I huffed at them, taking an aggressive bite out of the pickle. Nik nodded slowly, moving to place his hand on my shoulder only for Kol to speak up again. "I wouldn't."

"I'm not allowed to touch you now?" Nik directed his question to me.

"My body feels like it's boiling. I don't need you transferring your heat to me as well." I told him simply. It was true. Between the cravings of pickles in peanut butter and the hormones flooding my senses. My body had felt like I have been forced to sit in the dessert under the scolding hot sun.

"Alright. Get up." Nik demanded, his hand coming into contact with mine and taking the jar of peanut butter from me.

"Hey!" I growled. Nik gave me a harsh glare, challenging me to fight him.

"Get up. I'm taking you out."

"I don't-" I paused when I saw the look in his eyes. "Okay."