KLAUS MIKAELSON FAN-FICTION I hadn't realized that shit would get this serious until his lips met mine. His lips met mine. His lips met mine and it felt like the universe. It felt unworldly. We molded into each other perfectly. He grabbed my waist and I wanted every piece of clothing between us gone. He grabbed the curve of my neck, pulling me further into him. I gripped his suit jacket, craving him to be closer. His lips moved against mine in a way that was teasing yet welcoming. My body begged for more. My body cried for more but my mind cried for some rest. ... Kamari Ara. Her future is just as unknown as her past. With Klaus all she knows is present, and how he makes her feel alive. How he makes her have Hope... ... Pun intended, lol. This is another fan-fic quite similar to Color with the plot but it does have major diferences with the character.