okay i just want to say that i know things happen pretty quickly here, and tbh if i broke up with someone i wouldn't start making out with someone right away but

a) i won't do a second part so might as well get things going here

b) it's klaus so like ???

c) i couldn't stop myself. it's making out with klaus.

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Imagine Damon cheating on you so you go to Klaus for comfort who confesses his feelings after being friends for ages

  It was true that nothing lasted forever.

  You had always known that relationships came to an end at some point, especially when you were a vampire and had an everlasting life, which was another reason why you had learned to see the bad along with the good. You did believe in love and hope, and you didn't expect everyone to be evil and fucked up, but you did accept the existence of both. And, whilst you believed in love too, you believed that it would end eventually.

  You just didn't expect it to be on a particularly sunny Saturday in April, when you came home only to find your boyfriend slamming his hips into someone else's, in the bed that you shared, in the house that you had been living in for the past year. But that was exactly how your and Damon Salvatore's relationship ended.

  The way it began, though, was a far greater memory, evidently. You had been travelling the world for quite some time, only to find yourself back in Mystic Falls, since you simply could not shake the magnetic attraction that drew you there. You had kicked off your first day on your third visit to the small town by going to the local hangout that went by the name Mystic Grill, and there, you got more or less wasted. But, you didn't have to do it alone, because one exceptionally handsome vampire with the most gorgeous blue eyes and a charming smirk approached you, and celebrated your arrival with you.

  The night, obviously, led to his place where you went at it all night long. You aimed your relationship with him to be just fun occasional sex, but the friends with benefits act never worked with anyone, and you weren't an exception. You fell for Damon, and he admitted that he had fallen for you ever since he first saw you, so you took the spark and turned it into a flame that lasted for a good year.

  But everything good came to an end, although it usually happened unexpectedly. You had come home, thinking you and Damon could watch a movie or take a shower together, but as soon as you had opened the door to your bedroom you wanted to gouge out your eyes because of the sight of your boyfriend grunting and moaning on top of a girl you couldn't recognize. You didn't stay there for too long though, as soon as you saw what was going on in your bedroom, you headed out, angry tears burning in your eyes and your heart shattering in your chest.

  "Y/N!", you heard a desperate shout from behind you, but you didn't bother to turn around and witness Damon stumbling after you with only a pair of boxers pulled on. Fury boiled within you, and you chewed on your lower lip, only turning to face Damon when he grabbed your arm, and only doing so to bring your palm across his face. After slapping him hard, you gave him a spiteful look and yanked your arm out of his tight grip.

  "I trusted you, and I loved you. All I feel for you now, is hatred. And there's nothing you can say or do to make me feel otherwise. I hope she was worth it. Goodbye, Damon", you spoke bitterly as you looked into those hypnotizing blue eyes one last time. His features were twisted with disappointment, mostly in himself, but not even the quivering bottom lip or the apologetic look he offered you could soften you now. You turned your back on him again, and strided out, slamming the door shut furiously.

  Only when you were sitting in your car, behind the wheel, you understood that one year of love and affection had come crashing down. Now that he wasn't there to see you, your tough shell cracked and you broke to tears, shamelessly sobbed against your palms, letting the pain flood throughout you until each inch of you was ruined with heartache. You were hurting, and now that you couldn't go back to Damon, ever again, there was only one person you trusted with your life.

  See, although you and Damon had something special, you had sparked the interest of someone else too. Niklaus Mikaelson, had been your friend for a long time now, and he was your rock to lean on, and therefore you started to drive towards his place, leaving Damon and his newfound love far behind.

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  You knocked on Klaus' front door desperately, just needing someone to hug you, because although you did an impressive job on acting like a cold badass bitch, you were vulnerable, especially now. Your boyfriend had cheated on you for god knows how long, and your relationship had come down just like your walls did, leaving you sobbing on Klaus' porch, craving for his hold and gruff voice whispering comforting words into your ear.

  The hybrid soon opened his door, and you immediately fell on his arms, and he was surprised by the sudden arrival but grabbed you and held you tightly nonetheless. After kicking his door shut, he led you to the living room where he sat down on the couch and placed you so your head was on his lap. He seemed genuinely worried, but only the sight of you made his pink lips curve upwards - you were truly beautiful, even when you cried.

  "Love, what happened?", he asked when you had calmed down a bit, and you inhaled sharply, not sure if you even wanted to tell him, but it only made sense, since you just crashed in without an actual permission to do so, so perhaps you owed him an explanation. You bit your lip, turned the words around in your mouth, until you had formed some kind of a sentence, which turned out to be rather simple and blunt in the end.

  "Damon cheated on me. We're over", you stated, and closed your eyes, causing more tears to fall on your cheeks, but Klaus swiftly wiped them away with his thumb. He was sad, for you mostly - he didn't give a flying fuck about Damon, but he did have to try hard to hide his smile. He hated to see you heartbroken and upset, but he couldn't help but consider his chances with you. He had always liked you, more than just as a friend, but since you had always been with Damon, he never had the opportunity to pursue those feelings. Until now.

  "I'm sorry, love", Klaus sighed, "I wish I could somehow make you feel better", giving you a faint smile while his fingers untied the knots in your messy hair, pushing through and making you sigh while he caressed the soft strands. You looked up at him, mirroring his weak smile, and feeling warm and safe with him, as you grew aware that you were with the right person now. Damon was good fun, and whilst you did love him, you wanted your lover to be your best friend as well, and you weren't sure if Damon was that.

  But Klaus, he was your best friend, and a part of you wandered to the dark side of your mind, where you quietly considered the possibility of him being the right one for you.

  "You can. Let me stay here just for a few days, please? I could really use your company", you suggested, hoping he'd agree, which he obviously did. You sighed happily, knowing that you'd be better in no time, healed by the sight of his gorgeous smile and the amusement his silly jokes and puns offered. You loved Klaus - but when you looked into his stunning deep eyes, you couldn't stop yourself from thinking if you really loved him. Maybe you and Damon were supposed to drift apart, so you'd find yourself in Klaus' arms.

  "I would love to have you around. But, Y/N, I must confess something", Klaus started and cleared his throat as he sat up better, making you do the same. Your hair fell on your face, and you looked so stunning with the innocent look written on your features, your eyes looking into his and your hand resting on his. He felt uncomfortable, yet at the same time, like he was right where he needed to be, and it was obvious he could no longer hide his feelings. He had been harboring them for so long, it was about time they broke free.

  His jaw clenched, and his eyes looked down only to rise again, and you placed a hand on his cheek to calm him down. You felt his stubble against your palm, and your heart probably skipped a beat when you gazed at each other, but you couldn't stop doing so. The tension was evident, but neither of you dared to go further, so finally, you dropped your palm and Klaus glanced away, but returned his eyes to you soon.

  "I... I'm... I'm in love with you", Klaus stammered, finally finding the courage to admit his true feelings for you. He had never been so shy and nervous, but you looked like a goddess and acted like a queen, so he was intimated for a reason. He didn't want you to turn him down, but you were so incredible, you could easily do that. Maybe he was the evil hybrid king, yeah, but you were the sassy, sexy woman who held his heart in her hands. And it would be so easy for you to crush it.

  But, instead, you broke into a smile, and let the moment guide you. The sudden rush of confidence took control of you, and you placed both of your hands on his cheeks and dived towards him, your body moving on top of him and straddling his lap. Klaus immediately let his hands go to your hips, and then finally, like he had imagined for ages now, your lips crashed together. You pushed the feeling of guilt aside, you were no longer dating Damon so you had every right to do this, even if it was quick, but nonetheless you found yourself melting against him, your lips dancing with his so passionately and perfectly.

  "Forgive me", Klaus panted when his mouth left yours, "but I am quite glad you left the bastard", which made you giggle quietly. Perhaps it had to happen, just so this could happen.

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i wish i was better at writing kisses tbh

oh and btw, quick reminder, ten more imagines left (((: this is ((not)) fine