Klaroline WIP Wed - fake sexy lamp au - 1.2
A shadow fell across the page. โNik, Iโm bored.โ
Klaus didnโt bother to look up as he perused the most recent facts present in the paperwork. โRebekah, this is a delicate task. If you find you are incapable of assisting me, I always have a box with your name on it to tide you over.โ
The blonde girl sat down with a huff, crossing one leg over the other and doing the same with her arms. โDagger threats before ten in the morning? You are in a foul mood. Kol owes me a weekโs worth of chauffeured rides; he was sure youโd last another hour.โ
His hand tightened on the folder before relaxing. โTesting the limits of being impossible to kill for a lift to high school?โ
Rebekah grimaced at the thought of Kolโs driving, manic at the best of times. โYes, well, he has nice cars while they last and having a โhot brother,โโ she uncrossed her arms to put extra emphasis on her air quotes while rolling her eyes and sticking out her tongue, โWill give me extra street cred for tryouts. Not that I need it, but stacking the deck for an in with an ever popular doppelgรคnger canโt hurt.โ
โArenโt you exactly what theyโre searching for in a cheerleading candidate? Vapid and pretty?โ With a slight tilt of his head, Klaus shot his sister a biting smile.
Resting her arm on the back of the bench, Rebekah looked triumphant. โIโm going to tell Kol that you called me pretty.โ Of course, it was just like Bekah to ignore what she didnโt want to pay attention to.
His smile widened. โThen I will be forced to tell Kol you called him โhot.โโ She would never hear the end of it.
โUgh!โ With a dramatic huff and a flounce, Rebekah tipped sideways to lean on his shoulder, which drew a deep exhale from her exceedingly patient older brother, who was reaching his limit. Her gaze drifted over the contents of his folder, and she drew in a short breath. โOh. Stefan.โ