↳ "Kamari? My dear? Let me out now? Please? I promise I'll be good!" Kol attempts to reason.

Kamari was leaning flat against the door that prevented him from reaching her.

"Kamari? Love of my life? Please? DON'T LEAVE ME IN HERE WITH THE CRETEN!" He shouts desperately while knocking on the door.

"It's Cretin! You rotten banana peel," Stiles grumbles with crossed arms.

"—And if she's letting anyone out, it'll be her best friend. Not some guy she's known for less than two days!" Stiles snapped beginning to feel more aggravated by the second.

"I'm beginning to feel claustrophobic Kamari!" Kol exclaims with a deep frown. Trying to convince her to let him out.

Resting his head helplessly against the door.

"That room is huge Kol, you're fine," Kamari called from the other side of the door.

"I can't breathe with Stiles' ego!" Kol shouts dramatically.

"Oh please if anyone has an oversized ego it's you," Stiles shot back.

"I can think of something else that's oversized," Kol mutters to himself.

Kamari had already left. Leaving the two to hash out their problems.

"This is your fault," Kol says to Stiles. Anger evident in his voice.

"My fault? I didn't start it!" Stiles declines in annoyance.

"Well someone did," Kol scoffed out finally peeling himself off the wooden door and turning to face Stiles.

"It was Peter. But Kamari favors her favorite were-grandpa so he's not in trouble for some reason, but we are," Stiles grumbled out.

Kol tensed at Stiles' words. "Who is this Peter?" A low grumble leaving his lips.

Stiles rolled his eyes. Already having heard from Kamari how protective the Mikaelson's already seemed to get.

"Oh enough with your mucho man shit. I'm glad you guys will protect her but enough," Stiles told him with mild anger.

Kol rolled his eyes. "If I had my bat, I'd beat you with it till you were unrecognizable," Kol threatened.

"No you wouldn't. You'd stop the second Kamari told you too," Stiles teases the other man.

"—Wait! You like bats too?" Stiles interrupted his own insult to ask. An excited expression overtaking his face against his will.

"Yeah? Who doesn't like bats. They're magnificent at hitting people over the head with," Kol taunted with a smile on his face at the thought.

Finally lifting his head off the door to turn and face Stiles.

"Wait do we actually have something in common?" Stiles asked with a slight gag leaving his throat as he struggled to say the next few words.

"Do you- Do you— D-do you," Stiles attempted gags interrupting his words.

"DoyouwannacallatruceforthesakeofKamariandinthenameofbats—" Stiles rushed out his words blurring as he let out a few huge gags at the end as if his own words disgusted himself.

Kol stared wide eyed at the boy before gagging a bit himself at the thought before swallowing nothing.

"Fine, Ugh that gave me shudders to even hear," Kol grumbled.

"KAMARI DARLING! WE MADE UP!" Kol cried out immediately. Pressing himself against the door instantly once more. His face was smushed up against the door, mashing his words up.

"Are you lying?" Kamari's voice rang out curiously.

"Yes— I mean no!" Stiles rushed out.

Kamari let out a small hum. "I'll let you both out now. But only cause I miss Kol," Kamari admits while unlocking the door.

Kol could've broken the door down a few hours ago but didn't want his beloved to be mad at him.

"Darling!" Kol practically shouted while speeding out the room as soon as the door opened. Rushing into her arms with a bright grin of relief.

"Don't crush our girl, Kol." Came Rebekah's reprimanding voice.

Rebekah lets out a disgruntled sound. "You're like a koala Kol," She mumbled annoyed.

Stiles laughs a her words, making Kol glare heavily at the boy from his Kamari's shoulder.

"It's only been a day since that disaster of a dinner and they're already back... brilliant," Klaus remarked, not seeming pleased with the current events.

"To be fair we did say we'd be back later. This is just earlier than you expected," Stiles retorted.

Kamari rolled her eyes. "Well then where's Scott?" She asked caution in her eyes as they surveyed his facial expression.

"He thinks it's an invasion of privacy..." Stiles mumbled, his voice trailing off quickly as he fidgeted with his hands.

"Right. So I'll see you later tonight?" She spoke, practically demanding him to leave with her tone and demeanor alone.

Stiles had shown up out of the blue and made his way into their living room. Obnoxiously eating snacks, getting crumbs everywhere much to Elijah's discomfort and overall dismay.

Once Kol began to argue with Stiles the two continued back and forth until one accidentally mentioned how they were technically the ones to start the whole fight the other night. Which had prompted Kamari to lock them in a room together for an hour to force them to get along.

Stiles grumbled, not wanting to leave her alone with the Mikaelsons. He pouted like a child. "But you knew me and Scott first and now they're taking up all your time!" He complained.

"It's only been like two days?" She retorted confused.

"Two days too long." He shot back.

She rolled her eyes at Stiles' childish retort. "Go home Stiles,"

"Fine... but cause I wanna, not cause you said too," He mumbled. He went to give her a goodbye hug but Kol was still clinging to Kamari. His head on her shoulder still. Kol bared his fangs threateningly as if saying 'she's not letting go of me, for the likes of you.'

Stiles begrudgingly left— after being forced out and Kamari got to officially begin her day with her soulmates.

"So what should we do today as our official bonding day?" She asked, prying Kol off her.

"I was thinking a nice lunch at a diner," Klaus said stepping up first, his hands going to Kamari's shoulders, gently rubbing them as he tried to coax a happy answer out of her.

"Oh that sounds—" Kamari didn't get to finish her opinion before Rebekah spoke up.

"Wha— and who said she'd be spending the day with you?"

"I did. Just now." Klaus easily replied.

"That's ridiculous, you had her last night. It's my turn," Rebekah stubbornly persisted.

"You had her the first night!" Kol spoke up.

"Well yeah but—" Rebekah began to defend herself only for Finn to step in.

"I think, I should get to have a day with our beloved," he said.

The Mikaelsons turn to Kamari awaiting her decision and she blinks at the sudden attention.

"Woah— talk about whiplash. Uh— don't you wanna pitch your case Elijah?" She asked curiously as she hadn't heard from him yet.

"I'm above such squabbles Elskan. I can sweep you off your feet faster than they can spell romance." He explained simply, adjusting his cuff links as he spoke. Something he seemed to do instinctively as a sort of fidget.

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Whose day should it be? The next chapter will feature their day. You are allowed to submit the names in a list or two names for first place.

Ex.
"1. Elijah, 2. Klaus, 3. Finn, 4. Rebekah, 5. Kol," OR "1. Elijah/Finn, 2. Klaus, 3. Kol, 4. Rebekah,"