kyrishine

part 1

You never intended to fall for Carisi the way you did. At first, it was some playful flirting, a smile that was a bit more seductive than friendly. You liked the reaction that he gave you the way a blush crept up his neck to his face, it was adorable.

Okay, you were a tease. Holding eye contact with him for a second longer than everyone, feigning innocence as his eyes glance at your lips, pretending that your mind wasn't deep in the trenches of all the dirty things that you would want him to do with you.

Or maybe you liked being a little cruel. Catching him in the elevator after everyone left. Your brown eyes meet his slightly darkened blue ones. Stepping closer to him trying not to succumb to the cologne that he wears so well. Slightly standing on the tips of your toes, your lips inches from his and delicately removing a loose eyelash from right above his eyes.

" Make a wish, Dom." Your voice was low, almost a whisper but he caught what you said perfectly. In fact, he caught everything that you did. From walking with a slight emphasis when you could feel his eyes on your backside. Or worse the way you let your curls tumble down your back after a long day of work, the smell of honey and shea butter making him want to take you there, despite the cameras in the squad room.

" You're killing me, Doll." The elevator's door opened before you could respond. Instead, you blow the eyelash from your hands, your full lips forming an 'o' shape in the direction of the older detective.

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How would you describe the feeling between regret and relief? The feeling of packing your bags after being confronted in your dreams by the man that wants to take your life away from you and driving ten and a half hours exactly, but discovering that the hybrid himself left to get you leaving only his brother Elijah, on the other side of the door of his New Orleans Estate.

Being invited in by the older well dressed original was strange. Kathrine said that he was Klaus's brother, and he wanted to help her but she couldn't risk her life for a man who was at his core conflicted by his want of his brother's redemption and his love for her.

He's beholden to his word but nothing will triumph over his promise of 'Always and forever" made to his siblings over a thousand years ago.

" I don't want to kill your brother or anyone else for that matter," words stumble out your mouth hoping that Elijah stops you.

He doesn't, instead, his brown eyes trace your face curiosity brightening his gorgeous eyes filled with a millennium of knowledge.

He understands his brother's reaction after visiting your dreams, rushing out the door and promising an explanation after his arrival with you, as his captive.

" I just want to be left alone, but I won't be bullied by your brother or your family." A small smirk graced Elijah's face, a small dimple appearing on the side of his cheek.

Watching your hands fidget as they betray the confidence in your voice as you stood your ground. Your eyes stayed firm in his pretending that you couldn't see the amusement on his face.

" Might I ask what you intended on doing if my brother disagreed with your sentiment of peace between the two of you?" The question lingered in the air for only a second.

" That's not an option that I can accept, your brother is a smart person, and I don't believe that he would pass up what I can offer him." He couldn't help but like the girl that stood in front of him. Her resilience reminding him of his baby sister Rebekah.

When the word of your existence first graced his ears he thought it was a tale, as he and his siblings are to most of the supernatural world that is fortunate enough to not know of the Mikaelson Family.

Yet whispers of an Elemental traveled through the channels of the supernatural community, finally being confirmed by Katerina in an attempt to relieve the bounty placed over her head by Niklaus.

" Don't leave us hanging love, What's stopping me from killing you where you stand?" A third voice asked, with a smooth English accent.

You knew that voice belonged to Klaus, but you refused to face him. Instead, you continue with Elijah, only clearing your throat slightly.

" Revenge over the witches that plague the french quarter," You finally look at him, the details of your dream flooding your mind every second your eyes rest on his frame. He looked the same as he did in your dream, the grey long-sleeve hugging his toned arms. " Hybrids."

" That's impossible." both brothers argued

" I did it before."

Klaus knew that you were telling the truth. Honesty he hated the thought of any ie sipping through your full lips that fit your face perfectly.

Before you, Elementals were the boogyman of witches, told to baby witches to persuade them to use their power for good, but here you are. Your curls frame your face perfectly, slightly frizzy due to the New Orleans humidity.

" They want us gone, and if it's between us or them I choose us."

Elijah walked over to his brother, with no words, just understanding between the two. You were a better ally than an enemy, and that's what they were missing in this mission to reclaim their home.

" Well don't be rude to our guest, help her to her room." Klaus smiled before locking eyes with you.

I used to think that love at first sight was vain and a simplistic mockery of love. I was wrong. I believe that I fell in love at first sight, and I think that most of us do. I have come to understand I have misunderstood the saying that I once gave so little thought to. You see I fell in love with the man who I've called a friend for a year. Now before you go hear me out, I would argue that I never saw the man that I'm in love with now.

For a year he was a friend to me, and I was to him. In the beginning our conversations were new, the anticipation for his response fed the growing hunger inside me to know him. I would think of him in the ordinary things throughout my day vaguely relating to the stories that consumed out ten-hour conversations. as time passed, so did the butterflies and that's when it happened.

I saw him.

We were just driving, the music was soft, and I don't know what compelled me to, but I looked at him. His hands on the driving wheel slightly nodding the songs beat. The sun was setting, and his jacket was draped over me, bring me a comfort that was beyond shielding me from the car's A/C unit. That's when I saw him for the first time, that's when I fell in love.

Klaus could hear your accelerated heartbeat dance to the sound of the beat of the music you played in your headphones. Rain soaking your clothes and body, and from the look of it, you loved it. The rain caressed every inch of your body shrinking the curls on your head as they followed the swaying movements of your head.

A part of him envied you in that moment. The freedom that you seemed to possess, like you have finally conquered the demons that plagued you. He almost forgot what attracted to you in this moment. It was only raining on you; the rain was following you as you danced around the tress.

It was actually quite sunny, the forecast reading ninety degrees on this November day. Suddenly the rain stopped, and you paused causing the hybrid to become defensive. His mind raced at the thought of how this interaction was about to unfold. The strength of your magic exuded from you like an overfilling cup in the sink.

" You're the Hybrid." You turned around finally facing the man that has been watching you. He was quite handsome, something that was left out of the horror tales of the infamous Klaus Mikaelson. His short blonde hair curled so perfectly on his head, and neatly groomed stubble.

Heat fills your cheeks, wishing to anyone that'll listen that he doesn't hear your heart skip a beat at the sight of him. The smirk on his slightly full pink lips lets you know that anyone who's granting wishes is on holiday.

" You're the Elemental." he responds, walking towards you maintaining eye contact that you refuse to break. The closer he gets the more your eyes hold him captive. Your eyes a rich brown that has golden undertones. He could hear your heart beating as if it was trying to leave its own body, but you maintained your gaze.

" How did you find me?" The question managed to leave the chambers of your mind. He was right in front of you, his blue eyes searching your face for any motive, but at last, all he found was confusion with a pinch of fear.

He leaned close to your ear, his stubble barely grazing your cheeks as he whispers in a tone that sends shivers down your spine.

" Magic."

Your eyes shoot open as you try to catch your breath. The white tank top clings to your waist, beads of sweats racing down your body. Removing the covers, you step out of bed reassured by the familiar feeling of the wood against your bare feet.

That was no dream, that was for sure. Klaus likes the fear of his victims, he likes the chase, the thrill, and the feast. You try to recall what happened in the dream but as the seconds pass your mind lets go of every detail of the vivid interaction. Leaving only one thought.

The sound of R&B feels the spacious New York apartment along with the smell of various cleaning supplies. Sonny stops when he sees you, dancing with the broom in your hand. Your curls defying gravity as well as the hair tie that's barley containing your hair in the loose ponytail. It was moments like this that the young detective fell in love with you all over again. Only a few seconds passed before you caught the man you love looking at you slightly leaning against the wall, wearing his pajama pants showing off his lean build.

" Are you going to join me detective?" You tease as you wrap your arms around his tall frame and kissing him. He takes no time pulling your waist against his and returning your passion. He grabs the broom from your polished hands before pecking your lips one more time.

" I thought you said that you hated when your mom made you clean at the crack of dawn." he asked while starting the dish water. A giggle escapes you before picking up some of the dishes on the table and handing them to Dominick.

" I did, what kid like being woken up at the crack of dawn?" Sonny couldn't help but look at you while you talked. The sun's golden cast illuminating your melanated skin. He could still hear some of the sleep hidden in your voice as you moved on from his question to talking about the movie night you had planned for the two of you.

His white dress shirt hugs all your curves perfectly, blue bra slightly showing through, while your shirt moves showing peaks of your matching underwear set as you excitedly talk about his first day of in a while.

The sound of his phone ringing stole the peaceful moment between the two of you. Sonny dries his hands before answering the phone. You didn't have to hear the phone call to know that he was being called in. His frown continued to frown as the phone call continued. Although you knew he loved his job it could definitely put a strain on any relationship. The call lasted a few more seconds, ending in him telling his lieutenant he'll be there in a few.

" I'm sorry doll, I promise I'll be back before tonight." he kisses your temple before heading to the bedroom. You sit on the couch while he gets ready in the bedroom. Only twenty minutes later does he come out the bedroom wearing one of his suits with his hair all gelled back.

He sits on the couch with you before embracing your frame. and laying soft kisses on your neck. You can't help but smile as you kiss his lips.

" Just promise me that you'll be safe Sonny." His blue eyes soften while hearing the concern in your request.