Title: Wings

Summary: She is his little secret which nobody knows. One shot.

Rating: T

Note: Previously one shot. Turned into mini-story. I don't own TVD or Klaroline or anyone. Everything I write is for fun and is part of my imagination. Please be kind and leave your valuable reviews at end! =)

After Klaus broke his curse

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Klaus glanced at the Ripper with irritation.

When Stefan asked where Klaus was going that's the reaction he received. Did he not hear something called privacy? Klaus was never nosy and he would expect the same from others. If others try to show interest in his matters, then Klaus would definitely know how to put them in their place.

Watching his pissed off expression, Stefan raised his hands in surrender and muttered something under his breath before he walked into the bar leaving Klaus alone in the car.

Much better.

Klaus drove straight out of the city after that, with a wee smirk on his face thinking of his destination. He was as eager as ever. Driving into the woods for almost thirty minutes like that, he pulled over at the cabin which could be found by him and the men appointed by him to take care of her.

"Is she awake?" Klaus asked one of his men as he got into cabin. The man looked surprised and placed his beer away before he wished Klaus. Nodding at him the Hybrid made way to the room where she was in.

Knocking on the door, Klaus smiled when he heard her sweet voice coated with layer of sass. Like always. "I said I'm not hungry! Knock the door once again, I'll stake you, Ryan!"

"It's me Caroline," he purred softly. "Klaus."

Using his senses Klaus could clearly hear to her gasp and then heavy footsteps before she opened the door. He always loved that—that anticipated look in her eyes. Her lower lip trembled at the sight of him and Klaus swore he would take care of it for the rest of night.

Her relieved expression turned into pale and cold. "You're gone." She pointed calmly.

"This time it is worth, my love." Klaus replied getting into the room and closed the door behind him. In a blink of her eye, Klaus had her in his grasp with his lips coaxing her mouth open.

"You think I care about your explanations?" she growled in between his open mouth kisses and tried to free from his grasp. "Leave me be."

"You do." He murmured softly against her lips before he captured them again. "You always do care about what I say. You have always listened to me Caroline. For a moment, if you think you can stay mad at me for longer period, then I will be glad to prove you wrong." He added the latter with chuckle after watching her glaring at him.

Ah, how much he loves her bright blue eyes.

Caroline rolled her eyes and knocked him in chest hardly before she pushed him.

"That hurts, my love." He scoffed walking after her.

"Of course you love my eyes. You never admitted out loud though." She muttered walking to couch in front television and resumed her gaming. Klaus settled down beside her and ran fingers through her goldilocks affectionately. He would never understand the bond he formed with her—which was quick and strong. Stronger than the bond he had with others.

He smiled finding her lower lip being crushed between her teeth as she was involved more into the gaming. She was handling the remote pretty badly and not giving a damn about it. Glancing at the screen he moved close to her and brushed her hair from her neck and spotted the platinum chain along with diamond engraved pendant, his first gift to her. She had been wearing from the day one, and held it dearly.

"And I would never lose it Klaus." She replied not taking her gaze off the screen.

"Stop reading my mind Caroline." Klaus groaned caressing her neck.

"You know I love to invade your privacy." She laughed and sat at the edge of seat. "Also they are pretty loud, your thoughts and distracting me!" She complained.

Klaus scoffed. "I have come all the way to spend time with you and you're not even paying any attention." When she didn't respond, he let out a huff and yanked controller from her hands.

"Klaus give it back to me!" she demanded anxiously. "I'm losing this game."

"Can't you screw the game for me, my love," he droned skimming the skin of her neck with his lips, "for your husband?"

Caroline shoved him as a giggle escaped her lips. "No, screw you!" She got up and briskly moved when he caught her by wrist.

"Stop teasing me, Caroline. I don't enjoy it much." Klaus murmured pulling her to him.

"Oh, well I'm aware of it." She wiggled her brows. "Though, you deserved it as you took forever to show up this time." Klaus twitched his left eye as he pinned her against wall roughly. She brushed her skin against his, and clasped his wrists, staring into his stormy blues intently. "I have missed you so much Klaus." She murmured leaning front and tugging his bottom lip gently.

Klaus' breathe hitched and he smiled widely before capturing her plum lips. "And I you."

Taking hold of his face she peppered kisses on his face before he curled her legs around his waist and blurred towards the center of bed. "Klaus," she moaned when he was making her breathless, "Make love to me."

Gladly. He would be ready at any point of time, for his lovely wife who was lying under him, writhing softly for the things he was doing to her. Whenever he was with her, all their memories which were buried in his head would come back and would cause a smile to his face. Her smile was the next thing that would follow after listening to his mind. Klaus could not, definitely, tolerate someone invading his privacy. At the beginning he purely despised her and her telepathy, but now—he got used to that side of her. Not that he appreciated though.

His wife let out a huff of smile as she tilted her head, offering her neck by the end. As much as he—especially his new hybrid state—wanted to puncture her flawless skin he was in control that night. In very much control that actually surprised her. And additionally the color of his eyes.

He broke curse, and Caroline grinned brightly before she brought him down to her lips. "Congratulations, dear husband." She murmured watching his bright yellow eyes turning back to normal state. "You made it at last."

When he droned against her skin as response he felt her body trembling in pure ecstasy.

Holding her against his body he started to make patterns on her back and touched the spot between her shoulder blades. Immediately Caroline stiffened when his fingers were at little hole that was formed in past, when she lost her wings. Klaus knew it would make her sad and soon removed his fingers.

"It doesn't change anything Klaus." Caroline stated calmly as she moved a little closer and snuggled his neck.

"Don't worry about it, my love." Klaus rubbed her comfortingly. "We will find your wings like I promised you." He reassured. "And you will be whole again—my little fairy." He pressed lips to her head.

That definitely didn't boost her spirit. Of course, Klaus had gone through to similar phase. The thought of being incomplete had bugged him up for almost thousand years. There was no denial that Caroline had been through the same pain. And he had been doing everything within his power to get back her wings and wanted to see that priceless smile on her face again.

"Please don't—" Caroline cut his thoughts weakly. "Stop thinking about it, Klaus. Think of something else. Tell me how does it feel to be whole again? How did your ritual go? Did your brother tried to stop you from killing that doppelganger?" Klaus tensed this time. He tried his best not to think of that part. "You did something wrong?" she let out a huff and touched his forehead to channel his mind and Klaus could only sigh in response.

Stubborn little thing.

After a moment Caroline opened her eyes and treated him with disapproving look. "Elijah trusted you, Klaus. How can you do that to him?" she squeaked.

Klaus inhaled deeply while trying to avoid her annoyed gaze. He simply couldn't tolerate when she looked up at him. But then he was not ready to stand in front of his family until he made more of him.

"What?" Caroline pulled back and sat up in bed, looking everything but composed. "I don't get it. You want to make people like you? I thought you wanted to be unique."

"I want to be strong Caroline." Klaus' reply came out a little fast and sharp. Sitting beside her he shrugged his shoulders lightly. "I always wanted to be strong and I can be strong, we can be strong if I build an army to protect us, and above all you know the reason behind it well."

"Yeah—but"

"I think it is no longer going to be fun staying here, Caroline." Klaus said stubbornly making her to flinch slightly. Caroline didn't speak anything after that. She was silently watching him as he moved around the room, collecting his clothes.

Both of them knew well that there were certain things which Klaus didn't want to discuss, and didn't even want to say out loud even. He would become uncomfortable simply. Even if it was with Caroline.

After pausing what he was doing, he turned around to glance at her face. She was pale and sad, biting her lower lip, and absorbed in her own world. Klaus didn't think it was fair when she got a chance to know whatever crosses his mind while he wouldn't know what she was thinking. He tried to channel her mind when she was asleep, tried to get into her dreams but it was simply impossible. Her being fairy was really an advantage in this specific area. She was getting a chance to escape from him.

"What are you thinking?" he asked lifting her chin up, with his index finger, to have a look of her face.

"When you are going to tell your family about—me? About us?" she asked deadpanned.

Klaus twisted his lips and moved away once again, to put on his shirt.

"They don't even know about my existence." She pointed in much quieter tone.

Klaus frowned at her. She was once again going to take out that same old argument which he simply wanted to avoid.

"You would always avoid Klaus." She said bitterly.

"I don't understand why you are that much desperate to have their approval," Klaus scoffed.

"It's not about their approval." She got up and went to her closet to find new clothes as the old ones were in pretty bad shape. Even in that heated up moment Klaus couldn't help but smile at his handiwork—ripped fabrics were all over on the floor. After putting on her summer dress she turned to him and told. "Your family is mine, as well since we are married. And I really want to meet them."

Klaus was not pleased with her. Definitely not. His thoughts were once again clearly begun to annoy her. Before she could even open her mouth Klaus raised his index finger warningly and quivered his head treating her with his intimidating looks. "I don't see it as important point, love. And for the record, no one knows about you." Caroline squinted at her husband before she let out an angry huff and tried to walk away past him. "Where do you think you're going Caroline?" he asked gloomily and halted her by grasping her elbow.

"I want to lock you up in here for one day, so that you can have taste of your medicine." She spat at him.

Clenching his teeth in irritation Klaus exhaled. He hated this part—fight with her was the least favorite thing to do.

"It is for your own safety, Caroline." He tried to prove his point by taking out about her situation.

"Or is it about you?" she snapped, clearly annoyed. "You don't want your enemies to know about your weak point, right?" Crossing her arms against chest she muttered. "I'm going to remind you again Klaus—when I find my wings again, I would burn that irritating ass of yours for one whole day and you will be sorry for locking me in here and putting spell around me."

She was burning with pure dark rage and Klaus had no idea how cool down her. Because last thing he wanted was dealing with pouting fairy wife which was positively not a good strategy. And when they found her wings again, it was going to be a hell of time for Klaus as her powers would grow stronger.

Slowly a smirk crept to her lips. "Don't make me smile now. I'm still mad at you."

Of course, she wouldn't stop staying out of his mind. Rolling his eyes mentally Klaus curled an arm around her waist and planted a soft kiss on her head. "That doesn't bother me, my love. Only your safety is more important to me, and I will force you if I must."

"I'm still mad at you." She repeated punching his chest.

Klaus smiled watching all her sadness vanishing slowly. "Hope you will forgive me one day, sweetheart."

"You're leaving again?" she bit her lip, looking so fragile. And it was breaking him from inside. But then it only strengthened his will power to build walls around them, not wanting to let anyone touch his wife. Pulling her into tight embrace Klaus simply inhaled his favorite scent.

"I love you." She mumbled in his ear. "And I know you love me. So much."

Klaus smiled gulping lumps forming in his throat. Once he peeled away from her he walked straight to the door and heard her saying 'take care.' Nodding at her he closed the door behind him and went to one of the men. "Same old instructions."

The man nodded politely once again before Klaus walked out of the place.

He would take her out of this place one day. But then he wanted to keep away from people who were trying to harm. It would only give them chance to attack her.

Just needed some more time to make things fine before the world knew about his wife, his love.

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