fixation?kol mikaelson

012. trapped with the mikaelsons

"I'm not giving it to you."

Suddenly, I feel his weight on top of me as I gasp. My hand falls protectively over my pocket as he looms above me. I try to push him off, but it's no use. I blush rapidly as he looks down at me. And while I'm distracted, he manages to swiftly grab the stake from me.

"Give it back!" I exclaim.

Kol holds it up high so I can't reach it with a smug look. "No more white oak for you, darling." He looks at Klaus. "I think I'll keep this."

He is immediately silenced when Nik grabs him by the neck and rips the stake out of his hand. "Lovely. Now everything is settled. Thanks, Alivia and Kol."

I sigh.

After only minutes, Kol sighs, looking at me. This is the only time he's ever looked serious. "Why did you do it? Why did you save me after I attacked you and your siblings?"

"I don't know. You're making me regret it."

Kol tilts my chin up. "Thank you, darling. I... I'm sorry for hurting you. You really were just collateral damage. I just wanted to kill your brother."

"You're lucky, Kol. Really lucky. Because I should have killed you myself for harming my brother. I'm honestly a horrible sister for not doing what Elena did."

Klaus smirks, looking over at me. "Just be glad you did. Or else I would have killed all three of you."

I put my hands on my head, fighting back a scream. "I really am in hell. Stuck with two annoying Mikaelson brothers. Someone, help
me."

I can imagine that by now, Jeremy is out killing any vampire he can get his hands on. I've realized that by now, they were planning on killing an Original from the beginning. Kol's sireline was supposed to die, and Jeremy was supposed to get kills from that.

But I ruined the plan. What is wrong with me?

I end up on one end of the couch. Kol's in the middle and Klaus is on the other end. I think we're all equally as miserable to be trapped in the confined space of my living room.

It's night, and I'm growing pretty tired. The guilt keeps consuming me. Did I do the right thing? I saved Kol's life and prevented the possibility of Klaus burning us alive. I'm convinced he still may kill us anyways.

But I ruined the plan for them to get the cure, probably causing more innocents to die. And when my brother needed me, I kind of betrayed him.

All of this thinking is the reason I just want to sleep. So I don't have to think anymore. There's not much room on my section of the couch, so I find myself just leaning back and shutting my eyes.

However, as I grow more tired I feel my head tilting to the side. It falls against something, but I don't bother moving. I actually feel comfy.

I swear I hear Kol's voice, but at this point I'm almost delirious. "Goodnight, darling."

***

You can imagine the terror on my face when I wake up. My eyes slowly open and I realize that my head didn't fall into a pillow. It fell onto Kol's lap.

My body is snuggled up against him and he has his arm wrapped around me. No. I did not cuddle Kol Mikaelson last night. No. No. No. I did. I can almost sense Klaus's smirk before I see it. And unfortunately for me, Kol wakes up before I can untangle myself from this position.

He smirks. "Good morning, sweetheart. Sleep well?"

I pick my head up instantly, his arm still loosely dangling over me. "I don't know how that happened. It was an accident, I'm-"