apparently there's been some trouble with my imagines, some of you had trouble with reading and or commenting, and i'm sorry but i have no clue why that happened and i don't have anything to fix it with, but i hope it's over now !

i'm also very happy to announce that this, and the next imagine ((which is also a klaus imagine)) both include smut so read with warning or don't, up to you haha. enjoy xx

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Imagine having a love/hate relationship with Klaus

"I hate Niklaus Mikaelson."

Your words made your friends laugh, so hard they had to wipe tears from their eyes. While in your opinion, your and Klaus Mikaelson's relationship was just negative, full of hatred and not so suffocated loathing towards each other, your friends completely disagreed. Ever since the Original hybrid found his way to Mystic Falls alongside his family, you and him had been playing with each other, some sparks obviously igniting between you but you were certain that they were just angry, vicious sparks.

"No you don't", Caroline stated like it was the most obvious thing in the world, "I mean, even I can admit that I had a little crush on him but you and him? You're made for each other", still laughing at your face. You raised an eyebrow, and crossed your arms while leaning back on your seat and scoffing.

"Well, good for you, Care. But me? I couldn't care less about him and his hybrid ass. He is a pain in mine", you rolled your eyes. The girls snickered, not capable of believing your words. They all kind of supported the thought of you, the sarcastic, sassy, female version of Damon dating the malicious, devilish Original - you could either be the scariest, most dangerous team ever, or the cutest. Whatever the outcome would be, they wanted to see you and him together, and they all knew that there was something between you even if you didn't admit it.

While you and your best friends argued about your nonexistent, yet somehow very evident feelings for Klaus, on the other side of the town, Klaus was teased about his crush on you by Rebekah. He was painting, he had said how someone lovely had inspired him to it, only to be accompanied by his sister who was being, lightly put, a bitchy brat.

"Is this supposed to be Y/N? That girl you've spending so much time with. The girl you have oh, so deeply, fallen for. Don't play with me, Nik, you dream of her all day long, don't you?", Rebekah spoke while sitting on the couch from where she could perfectly see Klaus' hand moving the brush against the canvas with some lovely colors on it. The hybrid laughed, and gave his sister a look to tell her that he couldn't take her seriously.

"You amuse me, dear Rebekah. Y/N is nothing but a rather mean young woman. Particularly annoying, too, but not nearly enough. She thinks she can get underneath my skin but I have lived with you, haven't I? If she aims to annoy me, she needs to reach a whole new level, sweetheart", Klaus grinned, earning a glass tossed at him but he dodged it with ease and it crashed into the wall. Rebekah gave him a sarcastic look and a fake smile before standing up and continuing to push Klaus towards the edge.

"I don't think I can believe you, Nik. Y/N is quite the charmer, I admit, and you clearly like her. Perhaps you should stop lying to us and ask her out. I'm sure she'll say, well, no, but knowing you, you are quite persistent and I'm convinced that eventually you and her could fall in love like people in the movies do", Rebekah explained, teasing Klaus who swallowed thickly. He did have some kind of feelings for you, but your relationship wasn't open to confessing feelings or first kisses. It was negative, it was aggressive and with you, he couldn't let his guard down. With you, he had to be ready for everything and anything and he couldn't let you get to him.

"I have seen the way you look at her", Rebekah said then, which was enough to anger Klaus. In frustration, he threw the brush onto the carpet and Rebekah groaned at the sight of paint on it. "Really, Nik, the carpet? How low--", she began but didn't have time to finish when Klaus already waved his finger angrily and growled at her.

"Enough, Rebekah. That look you keep referring to? That is nothing but pure hatred, sister. Because I absolutely despise Y/N Y/L/N and that is the end of it", he spat and then stomped out of the room like an angry little child.

That was really how the two of you dealt with the feelings you obviously had for each other but wouldn't admit.

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"Do we really have to spend time here?"

Your friends laughed while you glared at the certain Mikaelson hanging at the bar of Mystic Grill with his brother Kol. You loved the Grill, but right now, you would have preferred being tortured in a dungeon - whenever Klaus Mikaelson was near, you felt annoyed on a level out of this world, yet somehow attracted to him. And you hated it, you hated him, and you hated how you sometimes actually didn't want to hate him.

"She is indeed endearing", Kol spoke to his brother at the bar where they both sipped on drinks and eyed you and your friends. "Looks like a tasty little thing", he added and finished his drink, earning a chuckle from Niklaus who was anything but amused.

"Say another word and I'll tear out your liver", he threatened Kol, but then shrugged off the attitude when he saw you approaching the bar. Your friends had insisted on you buying a drink to relax a little bit, but you knew they forced you to it just so you could meet Klaus again. It was obvious, especially when you glanced back at your friends and saw them all grinning and giggling while following the situation in excitement. You didn't really understand why they all supported you and Klaus so strongly when all you two could find yourselves in was arguing and nearly tearing each other's heads off.

"Y/N!", Kol called out happily, earning a glare from Klaus who had hoped to avoid you during the situation but his siblings just had to do this to him. Klaus sighed, and put down his drink before shooting you a hopeful smile to which you responded with a fake smile.

"I'm sorry, should I know your name? Because I don't", you spat at Kol and then gave a look to Klaus, "And yours couldn't interest me any less. I just came to get a drink, not to talk to you two."

Kol laughed, impressed with your sassy attitude. If he didn't know that Klaus liked you even though he insisted otherwise, he would have probably tried to hit on you - you and Kol had a lot alike but even more you had with Klaus and therefore the more flirtatious Mikaelson kept his paws off of you. He had learned to not mess with Niklaus, the hard way, really.

"Why don't you have a drink with us, then, darling?", Kol suggested, pushing his sibling with his elbow teasingly. Klaus groaned and rolled his eyes, but luckily you had no plans to stick around. You ordered your drink, and as soon as you got it, you excused yourself and confidently walked back to your friends who couldn't stop giggling in excitement.

"You and him are made for each other!", Bonnie exclaimed, which Kol heard, and it caused him to smile widely.

He turned to Klaus, and spoke when he saw you getting up to leave the hangout. "Well, you were right brother, she is certainly exquisite. Especially when she is walking away from you", Kol teased, knowing it would have an effect on his sibling. Klaus lifted an eyebrow, and put down his glass, clearing his throat as he straightened his back and got ready to follow you.

"I'll take that as a challenge", he stated, and ditched Kol to go after you. You hadn't gotten far, when your name was called out and you turned around to see Klaus following you. A scoff left your mouth, and you continued to walk to get away from him, but the hybrid was quick to catch you, even if he nearly got hit by a car along the way. Soon he was already by your side, and you sighed in disappointment but nonetheless continued moving, hoping that he'd give up eventually.

"C'mon, love, don't be so cruel to me. I suggest we clean the table and start fresh. I would love to get to know you", Klaus offered, surprising but not interesting you. You stopped walking though, and shot him a mean glare, trying to keep your attitude and behaviour up but as you looked into his eyes and noticed his kissable lips and the way he was smirking at you, your heart ached to melt. You knew that you felt something for him but it was too wrong to deal with, so ever since you first met him, you had acted like a bitch to him and avoided feelings.

"I don't like you. Okay? I don't want to get to know you. I don't want to be friends with you", you said to him, then started to walk again but he used his vampire speed to get ahead of you and you were forced to stop when he was in front of you, grinning like an idiot.

"Love, who ever said that we would have to be only friends?", Klaus hinted, causing something to snap in you. The two of you stood there, in the snow, for some time but then somehow your thoughts connected and you both knew what you wanted, and agreed on it. The tension, the frustration between you got the best of you and you ended up on each other's arms, your hands tugging on his hair while his explored your body underneath the clothes, and while your lips were on his.

It was a passionate, hot kiss burning with power and lust, never breaking, not even when he sprinted to his house, stumbling against the walls. With his vampire speed, it was an easy task to find a way to his bedroom where he instantly threw you on the bed and followed, coming on top of you and tearing your clothes apart. You slapped his shoulder for ruining your clothing, but then took off his sweater, revealing a gorgeous, muscular upper body which you wanted to shower with love so you flipped you and him around.

When Klaus was underneath you, you left moist kisses on his neck, shoulders, chest and stomach. Your hands felt his abs and biceps while you slid lower and lower, until they settled for his waist after undressing him from his jeans. You gave a look to Klaus, unsure of what it was supposed to mean, perhaps it was a warning to prepare him for what was coming, or perhaps it was a teasing look to push him over the edge - perhaps it was to ask permission from him.

You took off his boxers, revealing the bulge underneath. You could feel your breathing getting stuck in your throat when you bit your lower lip and smirked at Klaus, causing him to do the same and hold in his breathing when you slowly, agonizingly slowly, lowered your mouth to his length and wrapped your lips around him. It was torturous for him - you were teasing and annoying him on purpose and it took a few proper movements and throaty moans from him, then he had enough of it. He couldn't take such behaviour, he wouldn't.

Klaus flipped you around again, and suddenly he was on top of you, disliking the way you still had your underwear on while he was entirely naked. His artist fingers had no problem with opening the hooks of you bra, and the same worked on your panties which he took off easily, and quickly. He lowered his mouth to your neck, and sucked on your skin, nearly breaking it with his eager fangs but he held himself back. His hands touched your body and he kept smiling, especially when you insisted on him being faster and giving you what you wanted. He positioned himself between your legs, and with one powerful thrust, he entered you and you let out a moan you couldn't possibly hold back.

Klaus raised your legs, and after placing them on his shoulders, he set his hands on the bed next to your sides and continued to work his hips in the most pleasing way you had ever felt. Intense moans rose from your throat, and it made Klaus grunt when he heard you pant and repeat his name in such a lovely way. Your hands grasped the sheets so hard they ripped apart, and the bed kept on hitting the wall with every rough thrust into you - it was intense, hot, and just like you had once or twice imagined it to be with Niklaus.

"Niklaus?", Elijah's voice could be heard on the hallway behind the locked door, and it made Klaus slow down a bit so the bed wouldn't creak and bang against the wall. To hold back your moans, he placed his large hand on your mouth, and kept it shut while placing his other hand between your legs and working you up to finish quicker than he had intended at first. He managed to make you reach your peak and you came harshly on him, trying to be quiet but you couldn't stop the long, heavy gasp from leaving your mouth. Even though Klaus' hand was on your lips, it didn't stop the moan from reaching the hallways and you knew you and him had been heard which earned you a disapproving look from Klaus.

Klaus moved back and forth, then he felt himself reaching the bliss you were still in, and it caused him to fall on you, his arms weakening at the sudden, euphoric feeling. You wrapped your arms around his upper body, and kissed his jawline and neck while he hugged you and made a few sloppy thrusts to end the perfect moment.

"I believe we have been caught, love. But I must admit I enjoyed it", Klaus breathed out as his body fell onto the bed, right next to you. You caught your breath, then swatted his chest and got up, your messy hair following. You held the covers against your naked body, and gave him a mad look.

"Yeah? I can tell, you ripped my clothes apart, you jerk. What am I supposed to wear now?", you huffed, and got up from the bed only for Klaus to smirk proudly. It was obvious that he liked what he had done.

"You could stay here with me and not wear anything for the rest of the day, darling", he suggested, to which you responded by tossing your shoe at him. He laughed, and stood from the bed to put on his underwear, and to walk to you. Klaus yanked the cover away from you, and hugged your revealed body, causing you to send him a glare but you hugged him back.

"Does this mean you did not enjoy it as much as I did?", Klaus asked. You chuckled, and tilted your head to the side while your hands caressed his warm, muscular arms. You shrugged, and winked at him as you let go and grabbed his sweater from the floor to put it on yourself.

"I don't know. I might need to experience it again to be sure", you teased, and asked for him to give you something else to wear. Klaus couldn't stop laughing, but he did give you a pair of sweatpants to wear with the shirt you stole from him. When the both of you looked somewhat appropriate, you left Klaus' room and went downstairs and walked through the living room where Rebekah and Elijah were seated.

"About bloody time!", Rebekah yelled victoriously and winked at you. Elijah's jaw dropped, and he looked like he wanted to say something, but only a disappointed sigh left his mouth as he handed money to Rebekah, indicating a loss at a bet.

"I still hate you", you pointed out to Klaus at the front door before leaving.

"I hate you, too, love", Klaus grinned, but the both of you knew that it wasn't true with neither of you.