AN: I do not ship Klonnie but this was requested from a friend of mine, so here it is. Please if you guys want me to write something just private message me :) I'd love the challenge. Thanks

She had greeted him warmly, her mind processing him as nothing more than her imagination. He stays far away from her not giving her a chance to confirm that he is not just a ghostly figure conjured up from the depths of her mind.

"Hello love" He says watching her small but determined stance. She giggled deciding she liked his accent "My name is Bonnie,"

He squats down to look her in the eyes "I know love, you're the reason I'm here."

Being too small to catch the double meaning behind his words, she smiles innocently at her new friend.

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She's almost 14 now and have long since dispelled all thoughts of imaginary friends so he is forced to hang back and just observe her. She's friends with Caroline and that infuriating doppelganger, Elena. Elena, already a master in the art of heart breaking and Caroline trying her best to even the imaginary scoreboard but Bonnie has no time to spare for boys; she's too busy trying her best to figure herself out on a philosophical level.

Gone are the girly remnants of childhood and now Pre-Cal, chemistry and cook books littering her book shelf. She's left to fend for herself and decipher her father's code of "I'm going away to work,"

He scoffs as he watches her and her so called 'best friends' who care as much for her as they do knick knacks intrigued with it for a moment and it is forgotten in the other. He is angered when she cries herself to sleep when she is tired of pretending to be strong and acting like she's fine being in this big house all alone. Angry, because at this moment he can do nothing to ease her pain or the pain he feels when she is like this.

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On the eve of her 17th birthday he watches her levitate the pillow off her bed, her face a mask of pure joy. She laughs , a truly heart warming contagious laugh and he could tell she's excited to tell her friends of her powers, but Elena's wrapped up with Stefan and Caroline is after Matt. They're much too busy for her and he can't help but reach out to her, to ease her sorrows.

"Bonnie," He says jarring her out of the saddened state she was entering.

"You- I- I know you," She says and he could tell she's recalling fond memories of her imaginary friend from her childhood.

"Of course you do love," He says simply sitting on her bed "You're the reason I'm here."

"Who are you?"

He motioned her forward and she obliged sinking down onto the bed next to him.

"Just think of me as your guardian angel love."

She smiles and he takes her hand and she doesn't resist.

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He was standing behind her, reading over her shoulder as she wrote and took sips of her herbal tea.

'Dear Diary," She wrote in her neat script "I have a guardian angel whose looked after me all my life but I haven't known it. This angel has black wings…"

"Writing about me love?" He whispered in her ears. She smiled, shutting her journal. She had grown accustomed to his presence and could tell when he wasn't with her.

She climbs onto her bed expecting him to follows and when his is next to her she entwine their limbs so their bodies are pressed together. Her green eyes met his and she smiled

"Niklaus," She says and he smiles at the way his name rolls off her tongue. "Will you always be here for me?"

He traced his fingertips over her face lightly and enjoying her body's reaction to it.

"Of course you, I love you and I never want to leave you." He said simply.

Her eyes widened in surprise and her mouth made a tiny 'o' at those words which had never been said to her in more than a plutonic way and h could see a flush working it's way across her caramel skin.

"I love you too Klaus," She whispered and titled her head up to brush her soft, full lips against his. They got caught in a rapture of kisses, some urgent and needy, others slow and tender. He conjured up a different kind of heat in her wherever his hands touched her bare skin.

She smiles as moans escape her mouth when he trails kisses along her now naked body. She's already moist and concupiscent but when his member presses against her center, they freeze.

He looked into her eyes, searching for something. "Are you sure you wan to do this Bonnie?"

"I've never been so sure of anything gin my life Niklaus" She said and he knelt naked in front of her and gently entered. Her back arched and her eyes close in a mix of pain yet a gentle surge of pleasure, one that soon overrides all thoughts of pain and with every stroke he takes, a shook ripples all through her body engulfing her body in a burning heat .

He pulls her leg against her chest and quickens the strokes he makes in and out of her. Her muscles are clamping down on his member so hard, it's pleasurable.

'Ohklausohklausohklaus,' she repeats inconsistently anytime she catches her breath. Her nails digging into his back.

They find their rhythm quickly and he licks her body, reveling in the taste of her.

He's caught in the bliss of it all, that's she's his and will forever be. Their love making turns frantic and they hold each other close. He's grinding into her and kisses her gently, the kind of kiss that melts her bones and they come wrapped up in an embrace; every part of their body touching.

'She's mine…..she'll always be mine" He thinks and the thought gives him immense pleasure. He brushes her brown locks and trails kisses across her sleeping face.