#makeaspecticalofit

The woman lying across his lap was rather beautiful, her long black hair cascading down his legs and slightly touching the carpet floor. Her eyes were wide and a beautiful shade of blue like how an ocean would look as the sun gleamed onto its surface. 

Her pale face staring aimlessly into the hybrids eyes, her arm extended out to him appearing to be touch his face. But instead, her hand was limp, dangling in the air as the hybrid’s lips wrapped themselves around her wrist and began feeding. 

Crimson streaks dripped down the corner of his mouth as his mouth became warm from the hot liquid. 

He released his clamp on her wrist for a moment to gasp for air and sigh out in euphoria. A soft chuckle left his throat as he his landed on his brother at the opposite side of the room. 

*waves hand in air* Kol will! Kol volunteers!

YOU KNOW WHERE MY ASKBOX IS. 

He laid there for a second, wondering whether or not this was some strange dream he was having before lifting his head- glancing over his shoulder at the door, where his sister did actually stand. For a moment he blinked blearily as if to try and clear his head.

But when he had some clarity without a second thought, he pulled back the covers with a tired grunt- “fine.”

Rebekah slipped right under the covers  and settled her cheek on Kol’s pillow.  There was more than  enough  room  for  both of them, but she liked to be close. “I couldn’t sleep. The noises  in the bayou get louder every night.” 

With that whispered explanation, she wedged her leg between his and  draped  her arm around his waist.  Clearly she had no qualms about making herself comfortable.

“My family always seems to a put a damper on my plans,” He muttered under his breath, with a dramatic sigh as he rested his forehead on her shoulder- enjoying the warmth of her tinier hand against his. “I don’t want to leave you though,” He murmured, words almost silent, pouring his heart out to her. His own eyes closing as she nuzzled against his palm. “I don’t want to go.”