I was gonna wait a while to put this up but since Hellz-on-Earth asked me on Twitter and Tumblr, here it is :)

Everything that went for One Night, i.e. it's only been edited once, short chapters and no specific place on the TVD timeline.

Thank you for the interest in this sequel, I'm so glad y'all liked it so much and I hope you enjoy it :)

(Also P.S. no virtual chocolate does not count I'm sad enough as it is!)

Noting Kol staring at his bed as it was being made up, Klaus walked into his brother's room with a smirk.

"And what is it you're thinking about?"

Kol broke from his reverie, looking at Klaus in surprise before his face settled into his signature sly grin.

"Ah, just wondering when my elder brother will manage to bed the hot blonde."

Klaus rolled his eyes, not bothering to dignify the taunt with a response.

"Funny, I rather got the idea you were thinking of the witch," Klaus teased.

Kol's face fell for an instant before he recovered. "And why would I be doing that?"

"Why not?" Klaus countered with a smirk.

Kol folded his arms and directed his attention back at the maid. "You think I care for her."

"Do you?" Klaus continued his interrogation, enjoying himself.

This was intriguing.

"I think she was a good fuck," Kol replied lewdly.

Klaus' eyes widened in surprise. Kol may have spent a significant amount of time in a coffin but he still knew his brother well.

"You fancy her."

Kol looked up sharply. "What?"

"This is how you get when you fancy someone. Moody and cruel."

"As opposed to you who becomes dashing and charming?" Kol asked sarcastically.

"As a matter of fact, yes," Klaus retorted with a wink.

Kol was about to say something but Klaus moved to leave the room and the younger Mikaelson grumbled to himself instead.

A thought occurring to him, Klaus stepped back inside.

"A little advice from your older brother: it's far easier to deal with once you accept it."