Me As Well Klaus x Sibling! It was official; you and Damon were broken up. There was constant bickering, jealousy, over-protectiveness… Neither of you were as happy as you should be. You were being cheated on. One of the great Mikaelsons got played by a Salvatore brother. You exchanged no words with either of the two, and quickly made your way back to your own home.
The only thing you could think to do was call your older brother, Klaus. If you were being completely honest with yourself: Klaus was your favorite sibling.
Since you were born he was there for you. He listened to you, offered you advise when needed, and protected you with his life. And in an occasion like the one at hand, he was always there to comfort you. Pulling your phone out of your pocket with one hand, and wiping away tears with another, you entered your house.
You immediately regretted doing so in fear that Klaus would jump to conclusions and go on a hunting trip for Damon. Has he hurt you? The line went silent, and you knew Klaus was deciding whether or not to come see you, or to go kill Damon. For a moment you regretted not calling Elijah instead.
Letting out a sob, you sunk to the floor, legs pulled against your chest. Large tears rolled down your rosey cheeks, eyes the same shade. You jumped at the sound of a knock at the front door. Confusion entered your thoughts- there was no way Klaus could have arrived so quickly. Slowly you stood, wobbling towards the door in a hazy state. You let out a low growl, beginning to slam the door shut, but Damon held his hand out, preventing it from shutting.
Taking in a deep breath, you spoke in an almost confident voice. Damon sighed and half-heartedly rolled his eyes. And that was where the problem was.
Always finding ways to to make matters worse was the thing you two did the best together. His body language showed that he was not in the mood to fight, but would if he had too. Damon let out a noise of pain and annoyance. That makes this very necessary. Why are you here pestering my baby sister? Klaus let out a laugh. I do want to hear this come out of your mouth so I have a proper reason to rip your heart out.
Klaus let out a huff, releasing Damon from his tight grip. Swiftly, you turned to re-enter the house, knowing Klaus would follow close behind. Once you were both inside, tears once more began to cascade down your face. This time, however, Klaus was there to comfort you, pulling you against his chest.
You both stood there for several minutes as you cried, your heart in your stomach. Klaus said nothing the whole time, letting you cry all that you needed too, never letting you go. Klaus let out a quiet laugh.