fixation?kol mikaelson

"ALIVIA," Kol whispers softly.

I stand, still a bit shaken up from the wounds that Kol himself gave me. At the same time, I'm absolutely furious at my siblings and Bonnie for trapping me in here with people that I despise.

I helped them with everything all this time, and they suddenly turn on me just because I didn't want to kill Kol if I didn't have to. I didn't realize it was considered bad to not kill people these days.

"No. Don't think we're friends now just because I spared you, Kol," I spit.

"Darling. You're hurt. Let me heal you."

"You were the one that hurt me. Why do you care?"

"Come here before I compel you to," Kol warns.

I sigh and roll my eyes before coming to him. He gestures to the spot next to him on the ground and I notice Klaus eyeing us. Kol bites into his wrist and holds it up to me.

"Drink."

"I don't want your blood. I don't-"

Kol forces his wrist up to me and as soon as I smell the blood, I can't resist it. My fangs sink into it, and I feel a sense of bliss. His blood is sweet and it is definitely stronger than any human blood I've tasted.

I don't even notice that my body is practically moving into his lap and his hands are holding the back of my head. "Easy, darling."

My fangs retract and I immediately move back when I realize the position we are in. However, I feel much better. He was right that it would help me.

Klaus looks quite amused. "Hm. Blood sharing is quite personal," he comments.

"Shut up, Klaus."

He looks at me bitterly. "I'd kill you right now if I wanted to, love. But I suppose I'll spare your life for a bit considering that you spared my brother's." But then Klaus stands up, in front of me. "Give me the stake."

My hand falls into my pocket, brushing against the wood that could kill any of them. "And why shouldn't I use it to kill you, Klaus?"

I stand up. "I may have saved Kol. But you are far worse than him. You've hurt my friends."

Klaus frowns but then grins wickedly. "Let's put it this way- if you don't give me the stake I will rip your throat out. Sound fair?"

"You will not touch her, Nik. She just spared my
bloody life," Kol grumbles.

"Then tell her to hand over the stake, Kol," he growls.

Kol turns to me, and he has an expression that I almost find adorable His big brown puppy eyes and a pleading smile. "So what do you say? You give my brother the stake... and I'll give you a kiss as repayment."

My face scrunches up, pushing him so that he isn't as close to me. "No!"

"My mistake. I thought you enjoyed our little kiss earlier. But give Nik the stake before I take it."