The Vampire Diaries

"I don't really get into it anymore then I already have when I wasn't suppose to," Astrid replied with a small shrug.

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Klaus kissed her cheek gently, "There's no need to thank me,"

Trinity: lifted her head and looked at him What did you do?

"There was one guy - a warlock - six months ago. I flirted with him a little and kissed him a couple times, I was trying to get a daylight ring from him..." Tatia started quietly, cringing a little as she spoke "I'm sorry." she added in a small voice afterwards, "I really am."

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Kol nodded, leaning his hand over to run through her hair quietly.

"Your memory was wiped," Klaus replied quietly, "It wasn't your fault and like I said, I trust you not to be seeing him now."

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Astrid leant towards his hand, closing her eyes before asking, "You want to play a game of cards tonight?"

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"I'm a little bit of a pyromaniac," Was the only indication Malvolio gave.

Trinity: looked at him for a long long moment before she moved over sitting back into the couch her head resting back against it and closing her eyes whispering in a tiny disbelieving voice No..no you wouldn't have done that...

Tatia shook her head, "I haven't seen him since I worked out he couldn't make me a ring...I don't even remember his name, I'm definitely not seeing him."

"That pathetic mutt nearly killed me - would of if my uncle wouldn't of been who he is - I'm glad the mutt looked so scared as I ripped his heart out. You're uncle hurt you, as did the rest of your cousins, they deserved it." Malvolio grumbled quietly, adding, "M'sorry, I was not going to say anything at all, but, I figure of to find out in the future it'd be even worse." as he moved his gaze up onto the ceiling.

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Klaus just gave a nod, "You better not be lying to me,"

"I swear I'm telling the truth."

"Okay, I believe you,"

"I understand if you're upset Nik, you don't have to pretend to be okay with it if you're not,"

"No, I'm fine." He assured.

Tatia smiled in relief. "I love you and I'd never do anything like that to you, I wouldn't be able to."

Klaus just gave a small nod.

Tatia gently kissed his cheek, leaning against him.

Klaus kissed her on the lips in return.

Trinity: They didn't deserve to die Mal. Their all I had... even with all the things they did to me. W-why would you do that? I was doing fine..you could have just changed me and I'd have left. You didn't have to-to.. she had started off strong before suddenly becoming overwhelmed in tears stopping and burying her face into her arms

Tatia deepened it a little, gently pushing Klaus down to lay back on the bed as she did so.

"The mutt bit me," He hissed, "He's lucky all I did was rip out his pathetic little heart." before moving his gaze back to the film as if nothing had happened, like a young hold with a short attention span, laughing quietly and saying along with the film, "42 wallaby way, Sydney!"

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Klaus pulled her down against him, kissing down her neck.

Tatia moved her hair out of the way to give him room, sighing softly in content.

Trinity: Mal! she hissed loudly at him The rest of them did nothing to you! This was my problem, my family! I didn't ask you to hurt them... a-and you did this...

"Yeah well your Uncle tasted nice," He replied heartlessly, adding, "I'll post your ring through the mailbox, text me when your talking to me again." before rolling off the sofa and leaving the house, closing the door behind himself.

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Klaus kissed back up to her lips after taking her top off of her.

Tatia kissed him back softly, sliding her hands up his shirt and pulling it off of him.

Trinity: wanted to scream right then but instead burst into tears not believing that he'd actually just walked out on her after everything he'd said

Malvolio entered his house quietly, calling a simple, "Is anyone home?" as he closed the door behind himself.

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Klaus ran his fingertips through her hair before moving his hand down to take off her jeans.

"In the sitting room," Finn called.

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Tatia slipped out of them easily, taking Klaus' off afterwards.