Pairing: Klaus x Reader x Kol
Word Count: short and sweet, 737
The feeling you’ve felt these past few weeks is content. There hasn’t been any ridiculous, life threatening drama happening. Just peace within New Orleans and especially within your relationship with Kol.
As much as the Mikaelson compound made you feel like royalty, you and Kol made the decision to get your own place down the street, just because the privacy of being in your own space was absolute tranquility. Of course, you visited the compound on a regular basis as you love the family that you’re a part of.
Today, you were in the mood to spend the day with Hope by taking her around New Orleans. Hayley was more than happy to allow Hope to be spoiled today by her Uncle Kol and future Auntie-In-Law, Y/N.
Kol was out somewhere so he said he’d meet you at the compound as soon as he can. Walking through those gates alone, Klaus was the first one you saw hanging around by himself.
“Hey Klaus.” You greeted.
“Y/N. What a pleasure. You’re here to take my daughter I see.” Klaus grinned, then turned his view to face you.
“Yup.” You popped your lips, taking a seat on the chair before you.
“Care for a drink?” The original hybrid asked while pouring himself a glass of bourbon, only filling the glass ¼ of the way.
“No I’m good. I’m spending the day with a child remember. A child that is, I don’t know, yours?” You chuckled and Klaus mirrored, then he took a seat beside you.
“Good choice. Well speaking of my daughter, she’ll be down in just a minute. Haley is getting her dressed and perfecting her hair.” Klaus couldn’t stop himself from giving you an elevator look and you breathed deeply from the awkwardness you felt. You were slightly getting uncomfortable because you saw Klaus no other than your future brother-in-law regardless of all the women who swoon over him.
“Y-yeah. No problem.” You wanted to slap yourself from stuttering.
Klaus stifled a laugh. “Do I make you nervous?” He asked in a low tone.
“Ha.” You fake laughed. “Very funny, Klaus. I had too much coffee to drink this morning. That’s all.”
“Very well. But I’m surprised that you’ve come alone. Aren’t you and my little brother attached at the hip?”
Before you could get a word out, thankfully Kol strolls in to defuse the awkward conversation. “She didn’t come alone, brother.” Kol happily stated. You figured he heard the words that you and Klaus exchanged before he entered due to his vampire hearing.
Klaus’s first instinct was to frown at the sight of his brother, but he hid that expression with a grin. “Aren’t you a sight for sore eyes.”
“And aren’t you sitting far too close to my girl.” Kol stated as he’s walking towards you, he noticed you slowly scooting away from Klaus.
“Funny. If Y/N did not enjoy being in my presence, she could’ve easily migrated elsewhere.” Klaus stood up, allowing his free hand to gesture at the rooms surrounding him.
“Okay enough.” You stood up and rolled your eyes, crossing your arms in front of your chest. The man above has answered your prayers because here comes Hope running down the stairs. “Auntie Y/N! Uncle Kol!” Hope shouts with a large smile swept across her face. Her excitement was as if she hasn’t seen you in years, even though it has been less than a week.
You immediately ran over to her and allowed her to jump into your arms so that you could spin her around with a hug. “Hey pretty girl. You ready to go?”
“She’s all yours.” Hayley said, keeping her place on the second floor as she’s leaning against the railing.
You set Hope down gently and Kol extends his arm out to her. “Come on, darling.” Kol smiles and Hope happily skips towards her Uncle, gripping onto his hand.
“I’ll give you a call when we’re on our way back home, Hayley.” You said to Hayley as you held onto Hope’s free hand.
“Okay sure. You guys have fun.” Hayley replied, then mouthed ‘I love you’ to Hope, then Hope responded with a blowing kiss to her mother.
“Or you could call me, Y/N. You know, I’m her parent as well.” Klaus added as his way of flirting with you.
You ignored his comment and Kol responded instead. “I’ll gladly take Y/N’s place in calling the parent instead.”