Wildest Dreams: A Kol Mikaelson Imagine
Request from @newtsdarlinga5: Can I do a request to the song Wildest Dreams by Taylor Swift. Where Kol takes her out of New Orleans to get away from his family. To be alone just the two of them like a little vacation but he doesn’t tell her where. Thank you.
Hope this is okay for you lovely, and enjoy x
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He said, "Let's get out of this town
Drive out of the city, away from the crowds"
“Are you going to tell me where we’re going?” You looked over at Kol, noticing the smile he was trying to hide. He hadn’t told you too much about this trip, just teasing a romantic getaway from the city. Just the two of you for four days of bliss.
“You’ll find out when we get there.” He patted your thigh, his hand lingering slightly before he put it back on the wheel. “Patience has never been your forte, has it, Y/N?”
You slapped his arm. “Well, if someone told me what he was up to, maybe it would be.”
Kol said nothing, only looked at you and grinned before averting his gaze back to the road. You sighed, crossing your arms and turning the radio up. It was a song you knew Kol hated, one he had turned down for a reason, and you didn’t particularly like it either. But you could put up with it if it meant annoying him.
His brow furrowed, but there was still no sign of giving in. Not that you had to wait much longer as Kol parked up outside a log cabin. He got out of the car, running over to open your door. “Come on, we’ve got somewhere to be.”
I thought, "Heaven can't help me now"
Nothing lasts forever
But this is gonna take me down
You were confused as Kol led you away from the log cabin and down a path. You could hear the sound of water, wind, birds singing in the distance. You knew whatever it was, it would be perfect – Kol had planned it after all.
You only wished this long weekend could last forever, relishing the thought of being with Kol, kissing him lazily, his hands on your body, learning every inch of each other over and over again. But after four days, you would have to go home, back to the chaos of the Mikaelson family, facing the reality that Heaven was something that would have to wait.
You pushed the thought aside as Kol stood in front of you, lifting his arms. “And voila!”
Your mouth parted as you took in the empty beach, the waves crashing against the shore, the sun shining down on both of you. “It’s beautiful.”
“And it’s all ours – anytime we want it.”
“How did you – actually don’t answer that.” You knew despite his protests that he would never do such a thing, Kol had used compulsion more than once to spoil you. He was going to be the end of you, you knew it.
And you looked forward to it.
He's so tall and handsome as hell
He's so bad, but he does it so well
I can see the end as it begins
My one condition is
Kol grabbed your hand, pulling you towards him. You kicked off your shoes as you walked, smiling at him the whole way down the sandbank. You looked at the light in his eyes, his height as he towered over you, the handsome face that so many women had fallen for over the centuries.
He was a bad boy, a troublemaker, and it suited him.
Not to mention, he was all yours. He had done all of this and so much more for you, to give you a breather, to make sure you were okay.
He placed his hand on your waist.
Kol looked down at you. “And your point is?” He pulled you tighter to him, and you moved your hand to the small of his back. You could feel the sand in your toes, your dress blowing around your legs. You didn’t have a point, not when he was looking at you like you were his undoing, not when he was looking at you like you were his world.
So you said nothing, only let him lead.
Say you'll remember me
Standin' in a nice dress
Starin' at the sunset, babe
Red lips and rosy cheeks
You lay with your head on Kol’s arm, both of you in the sand. He was propped up on his elbow, the other arm acting as your cushion as you stared at the sky. He hadn’t taken his eyes off you the whole time you were dancing, hadn’t even now. “I want to remember you like this,” he said.
“It’s a charming sentiment, but you say that like I’m not going to be around.”
“You know what I mean,” he rolled over, lying next to you. You moved your head to his chest. “I just like seeing you happy. Your cheeks get really flushed when you smile, did you know? And I happen to think it’s one of the most beautiful things in the world.”
The sun was setting now, and you lifted your head up to brush a kiss against Kol’s lips. He felt warm, comforting, and as you parted you smiled at him. “And I happen to think you’ve spent way too much time around Romantic poets.”
“Actually, I missed that era.”
“Shame, you would have fit in perfectly.”
Kol laughed. “Take that up with my brother, I dare you.” You kissed him again, this time your lips lingering longer than before.
“What else do you dare me to do?”
Say you'll see me again
Even if it's just in your
Wildest dreams, ah, ha
Wildest dreams, ah, ha
When you woke up the following morning, you were in the log cabin that Kol had rented out, but he wasn’t in the bed. Instead you could smell bacon coming from the kitchen. Stretching, you pulled his shirt over your head, climbing out of bed and making your way over to him.
You wrapped your arms around his waist and placed a kiss between his shoulder blades. He stood over the stove, bacon frying in the pan. “Good morning to you too.” He turned in your arms. “Don’t you look beautiful?”
You rolled your eyes at him. “I had fun last night.”
“Good.” Kol leaned down and pressed a kiss against your lips. “Because I’ve got something even better planned today.”
Four days. Four days of bliss with this man. It was like something out of a dream. And if it meant seeing Kol every day, being with him like this, living in pure serenity, then it was one you didn’t want to wake up from.
