#slight kidnapping

Ahhhh!! I’m so glad you liked it!! I sure can! Also, I love those nicknames. I could totally see Elijah say those to his lover. Thank you so much!

Relationship: Elijah Mikaelson x Female Gilbert Reader

Fandom: The Vampire Diaries

Warnings: YANDERE, obsession, slight kidnapping, forced relationship, Elijah is kinda creepy, but handsome as hell, cussing

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Loving Gifts Part 2

Not a wink of sleep was given to me the whole night. My body kept jolting to every little sound echoing in the quiet room, regrettably thinking it was Elijah spying on me. I felt bad thinking the way I did about him. He was a very kind gentleman towards me. Even after everything that my sister, Elena, has done to him – understandably to each other – he has still kept his word with her. But deep down…I have this terrible feeling that he’s not showing the real him around me. His aura seems…darker.

My head started to hurt from the abrupt thoughts running through my head. With the sunlight now shining through my window, I figured now was a good time to get up and get ready for the day.

The new teddy bear I got last night from the handsome original vampire was held tightly in my hands. I felt very close to the object already. Not because of Elijah being so kind, but because it really reminded me of the one I had when I was younger. A very special stuffed animal that was given to me by my mother, who is now gone from my life. 

I make my way down the stairs, lightly yawning from the lack of sleep. When my bare feet feel the hardwood floor on the ground level of the house, I flinch at the surprise visit from none other than Elijah Mikaelson. 

I tip toe to him. “E-Elijah? What are you doing here?”

He smiles at me softly, his hands messing with his formal tie. “Good morning, lovely.”

I jerk at the nickname. Lovely? When did he decide to start calling me that? Although I felt the pet names were making our friendly relationship go a bit faster than I thought it would go, my heart started beating faster and my cheeks felt warm. Damn these feelings and my ungodly single teenage self.

“Elijah.” I say his name once more, almost in a threatening manner to get his attention. “What are you doing here? What if Elena – or Alaric – see you?”

He watches as the teddy bear in my hand flings around in the air with my hand gestures. I noticed him staring and cleared my throat, casually bringing the toy to my stomach to hold still. “No need to worry. Your sister, and your guardian, aren’t here at the moment.” He steps closer, his warm breath fanning over my cheeks.

Elena didn’t come back last night? What’s going on? “I don't understand…” I mumble. I’ve slowly realized Elijah’s pattern. He’s always appearing wherever I’m at. And with Elena telling me to stay away from him, it’s exactly the opposite of her demands. What was once time to time meetings with my sister of seeing Elijah is now him constantly seeing me without my sister around.  “Why are you doing this? What's so interesting about me?”

A breathy chuckle leaves his lips as he smiles. His hand reaches to my messy bed-head hair, pushing  a lock of it behind my ear. My spine shivered at this contact. “Because…you are the queen to my heart…” 

I couldn’t process his words at the moment. His eyes closed as his face got closer. His giant hand cupped my cheek to keep me still. I didn’t realize what was going on until the front door was flung open. 

“(Y/N)?!” Elena calls out as soon as she notices the situation. 

Elijah froze when hearing my sister's voice, not even pulling away to look at her. A flash of annoyance and anger passed over his eyes in seconds. 

Fear coursed through my body, realizing what exactly was going on. I don’t like him like this. I don’t want this. I’ve never wanted vampires to be in my life. My hand instinctively pushes against Elijah’s chest, his body not even budging as I do so. 

“Elena!” I managed to say her name before a firm arm wrapped around my waist, my vision blurry for a few seconds. What was once my family living room and kitchen was now an unfamiliar cabin home. Unfamiliar furniture surrounding me as I look around. “W-what…?” I stumble out of his grasp, my stomach churning at the sudden move. 

“I apologize for my abrupt actions. I didn’t wish for your sister to…get between us.” He says casually. 

I felt so dizzy and sick to my stomach. Not just from the fastest walk I've ever done in my entire life – even though I wasn't walking – but from the constant danger alarm blaring in the back of my mind. 

“E-Elijah…why am I here? Why did you…” I couldn’t even form words. A hard wall is suddenly pressed up against my back, not allowing me to back away further from the vampire. 

Elijah smiles gently at me, but It didn’t make me feel any better as he got closer. “You forgot your ring,” He completely ignores my questions, “So I grabbed it for you. It’ll be important for tomorrow, after all.” 

He takes out the ring from his suit jacket pocket, his other hand grasping my right hand and putting it on my ring finger. “T-tomorrow…?” I stammer out.

“Yes. Our wedding,” It felt as if my eyes were bulging out of my skull, “You’ll be my Queen tomorrow.” 

The constant butterflies flying in my stomach started to get worse. My ears started to ring out of nowhere, unable to hear Elijah’s words as he kept talking. He tricked me. That ring was an engagement ring. 

And I accepted it.

I couldn’t comprehend Elijah's soft lips connecting with the crown of my head as he kissed it softly. I couldn’t feel his hands holding onto my head tightly. I could only hear the sound of my heart beating a million miles a minute and my breath leaving my body quicker.