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I hum as I get dressed in an oversized, ripped up band tshirt and some ripped jeans, throwing on a pair of converse and deciding to go shopping around town out of sheer boredom. Leaving, I lock up the little apartment and head downstairs, walking slowly and enjoying the rather cool morning air. I keep my head relatively low as I walk, looking at the small mom and pop shops that I walk past in curiosity.

Klaus gies back to his reading, though he can't even get through a single paragraph before his thoughts wander back to the sexy little wolf that seemingly has stolen all of his attention. He had met her yesterday, but his primal wolf instincts wanted desperately to show her that he would be a good mate, show off how he can protect her and feed her well. It is infuriating but thrilling at the same time.
 
Yulia hummed happily as she returned to her room her brain in a tizzy. As she went quickly to the dress box pulling it out and smiling as she caught a faint wiff of his scent. She breathed in heavily and then shook her head at her behavior. Honestly. "Get your shit together." She muttered quietly to herself and then she stripped down to put the dress on.

Elijah hums softly as he follows his sister from store to store shaking his head at her excited squeals and giggles with other girls. During the whole trip she only killed two people which surely was a record for her temper wise. He taps his fingers on the counter as he pays for yet another dress. This one though was for Marie. She would look wonderful in the color. And she would have no excuse not to go now that he had gotten her a dress and shoes and clutch.
 
I wind up in a couple witchy shops and then a book store, smiling as I inhale the scent of the pages. I pick up a couple books but then put them back. Having no permanent place to stay in isn't conducive for collecting things. Libraries will have to do for the moment until things settle down and Elijah isn't worried as much about his family finding and murdering me. Sighing, I exit the bookshop and decide to head to the park to relax and write in my journal.

Klaus sighs and slots the book away on a shelf again, giving up in reading. Instead he closes his eyes and pictures Yulia in the dress he had given her, imagining her all done up just for him. It ignites a fire in his belly, making him feel butterflies at the idea that she is dressing up only for him and no one else. He cannot wait to see her tonight.
 
Elijah grabs his phone from his pocket and sends a quick text to Marie about the ball. I've purchased you dress shoes and a clutch for a ball the family is hosting tonight. I plan to escort you. I think it would be a nice public place in which to reveal you to the family.

Yulia hums softly as she holds the dress up to her figure I the mirror her hands cupping the material to her breasts and then looking at it. She didn't want to ruin the dress by attempting to out it on when it didn't fit properly so this was the eyeball test. When she was fairly sure it would fit she slipped into it and then sighed as she bend her arms about to try and zip it. Of course it had a back zip.
 
Upon hearing my phone ding, I pull it from my pocket and read Elijah's message, blinking like an idiot. I had no clue there was a ball tonight and based on the time, I needed to be getting ready about half an hour ago. Sighing, I stand up and stretch. What color is the dress? I want to at least try to coordinate my makeup with it. I text him back, walking home quickly and unlocking the door, walking in and shutting the door behind me as well as locking it.

Klaus groans when Kol comes in and begins kneedling him to get up and help out with last minute adjustments to the decorations and clothes. Begrudgingly, he stands and goes to help, taking the distraction somewhat greatfully. Had he continued to think of Yulia, he was likely to wind up with a not so little problem in his pants that he would definitely not have the time to solve.
 
Elijah smiles and answers qui kly black. I thought you would appriciate the color. Though technically it is a shade. But details. He says before he shoves his phone down into his pocket again and pays for the last of Rebekah's things. Then he escorts her from the mall using the fact the ball was a meet hr away now to get her moving faster. He wanted out of this wretched building.

Yulia hums softly as she uses a wall to press her arm back farther but she still can't reach the zip. So instead she sighs softly and looks around. Yes she could probably just call room service and have them help and maybe she still would but she also wanted to torment Klaus a bit. She grabbed her phone and took a picture of herself in the mirror holding her dress up with her other hand. Damsel in distress.
 
I smile at his consideration for my preferences, sitting down to do my makeup. I very carefully do a small smokey eye, and apply lipstick 2 shades darker than my natural lip shade to make them pop but not stand out like a sore thumb. Then I look at my hair and hum in thought, trying to decide what to do with the mop of curls on my head.

Klaus pauses in his help, hearing his phone. Upon checking it, he nearly chokes at the image of Yulia's exposed back with the zip of her dress undone. Is this your way of requesting help, little wolf? He asks her somewhat cautiously, biting at his lower lip as he imagines stripping the dress off her rather than zipping it up.
 
Yulia rolls her eyes at the cautious reply and shakes her head no that was my way of trying to make you choke to death without it leading back to me. She replies a bit snarkily and then sends a gif of someone rolling their eyes just to piss him off a little. God's why was she flirting with the original hybrid. This was so bad for her life insurance.

Elijah sighs in relief as they pop I'll up to be house and Rebekah speeds away with all her dresses and coats and shoes and he grabs his new suit in shades of black of course and heads for his room. He needed to dress quickly so he could go pick up Marie and be back I time to welcome the first guests. He barely paid any of his siblings any mind other then to raise a brow as niklaus choked on seemingly nothing while looking at his phone.
 
I decide to lean into the curls for my hair, running some styling mouse through the strands and emphasizing the curls, resisting the urge to chew on my lip and ruin the makeup I had done. While thinking of the makeup I pause styling my hair to put on a healthy amount of setting spray before going back to making my hair at least semi presentable for a freaking ball.

Klaus rolls his eyes at her sarcastic remark, walking out of the house. As he does, he notices Elijah rushing off with a garment bag and his eyebrow raises but he doesn't have time to question his elder brother. He needs to get to Yulia's lodgings and help her. So he speeds off toward the inn he had recommended to her, getting there in less than a minute, knocking on her door firmly but not hard enough to give her a heart attack.
 
Yulia looks up when the knock sounds and hums softly "it's open!" She calls quickly as she turns to face the mirror again resituating the dress enough that it covered her chest and front well enough. The back was a lost cause. The zip went all the way down to just above her ass and she knew if he actually looked at what he was doing he would see clear down to her feet if he wanted too. "I'm in the bathroom."

Elijah quickly gets back in his car after he dressed himself and selected his cufflinks for the night. After that he drove quickly to the safehouse he had for Marie and stepped in quickly closing the door behind him. Once inside he set the dress down on the coffee table and then went searching for his paramour finding her getting ready in the bathroom seemingly Lossing a fit with her hair which made him laugh softly. "hello my dear."
 
I visibly jump upon hearing Elijah's voice, looking at him in the mirror. "Hi Elijah. Is my makeup ok?" I ask hesitantly, making eye contact in the mirror. It's very clear that I'm nervous about looking good when meeting my lover's family, especially with them being willing and able to kill anyone they please. "I know my hair isn't good yet but I'm trying."

Klaus steps into the hotel room, shutting and locking the door behind him before moving to the bathroom. "Hello love." He says softly as he steps up behind her, his hands resting very gently on her hips. "You look gorgeous." He whispers in her ear, leaning down and taking hold of the zipper on the dress gently.
 
Yulia hums softly as she looks at him in the mirror. When his hands rest on her hips briefly she raises a brow and gives him a pointed look. "Careful lover boy. I didn't say you could touch me just yet." She says before she grabs her hair and moves it to one side so it wasn't in the way of the zipper.

Elijah smiled some "your make up is wonderful my dear." He says softly and then he stepped closer and cupped her cheek so that he could tip forward and kiss her gently careful not to smudge her lipstick. Then when he pulled away he smoothed down her hair a bit and gestured towards the livingroom. "Your dress is in on the coffee table. I hope you like it."
 
I grin and nod, shifting and looking in the mirror and quickly finishing my hair styling. After that I move to the living room and look at the dress shoes and clutch. "Wow... they're so beautiful Elijah..." I whisper, gently touching the fabric of the dress. I shift and pull my clothes off aside from my undergarments. "Would you mind helping me?" I whisper, looking up at Elijah with puppy dog eyes.



Klaus laughs softly and takes his hands off her hips, lifting his hands up in mock surrender before he moves to zip her up. "Do you like the dress my dear?" He whispers in her ear, making eye contact with her in the mirror.
 
Yulia hums softly and stops holding her dress up once she feels the zip go up. She meets his gaze in the mirror and lifts a brow before smirking some as his hands raise in surrender."if I don't will you get me something better?" She asks curiously before she turns slowly to face him her ass leaning against the counter.

Elijah smirked some as she stares at the dress for a while before he steps forward and takes the dress from the garment bag and undoes the lacing st the back. Most dresses came with zipe these days but he found the things atrocious and spent some extra money on the dress so it had a corset back. "Here, lean on me and step into it." He says softly as he holds the dress down and open for her.
 
I place my hands on Elijah's shoulders, stepping into the dress and smiling as I watch him. "You look happy being all domestic like this, Lijah." I whisper, a pink blush on my cheeks as I internally fawn over the love of my life helping me get dressed to go to his family ball. "I like seeing you look so happy. It suits you."

Klaus laughs. "It is a bit last minute isn't it? But if you asked me, I just might." He whispers. "Don't tell anyone. I have an image to uphold." He teases, watching her. "It appears to fit you like a glove, little wolf. What do you think?"
 
Yulia laughs softly and a hand comes up almost at reflex to play with the necklace around his neck it was on a leather cord and the stone was black almost in the shape of half a heart. It was a strange thing. "Why do I believe you?" She asked curiously before she looked up at him. "Yes I think that was rather your point." She says smirking again.

Elijah raises a brow as he steps behind her to do up the lacing again smirking when it fits her just right before he takes a gentle hold on her shoulder and spins her about to look her up and down momentarily. "Perhaps I look happy because you do as well my dear." He says softly before he looks at his watch. "Come or else we will be fashionably late."
 
I smile and slip into the heels that Elijah brought with the dress, grabbing the clutch and putting my ID, keys and debit and credit cards. "Okay, I think I'm ready to go Elijah." I say, shifting and twirling about to see how the skirt billows out and swirls about my legs. "By the way, you look amazing in that suit, Eli."

Klaus hums softly and smiles down at the lovely woman in front of him. "May I touch now, dearest?" He teases, hands hovering over her hips to respect her wishes but still convey his obvious want to touch her. "I will have to touch you when we dance anyway little wolf."
 
Yulia lifts a brow and hummed as she pretended to think about it, wanting to taunt him a bit more. Then she gave a shrug and nodded "sure. As long as you promise not to rip my pretty dress." She says as she tipped forward and leant into him a bit her hands pressed to his chest as her nose found his neck breathing him in none to discreetly.

Elijah smiled some and let her step away to gather her things and put on her shoes. He bent down to buckle the small heels in place and make sure the straps laid right before he stood and nodded when she said she was ready to go. It was a wonder they had gotten done with enough time to get to the ball. "Then let us hurry." He suggests and takes her hand leading her to the car.
 
I take Elijah's arm and smile, nodding my head. "Should I be scared? Because your family is really intimidating." I ask him, following his lead quickly to keep up with his pace as we leave the apartment and lock the door behind us. "Especially Klaus, he's scary."

Klaus hums and holds Yulia's hips firmly, pressing his nose to her hair and inhaling her scent as well. "Darling, you smell amazing..." He whispers to her like it's a well kept secret. "I can't wait to dance with you tonight. But beware of my family. They are nags."
 
Yulia startles a small bit when he said she smelled amazing. If they both smelled good to eachother... But no that was- well not impossible but very unlikely. Why would she make Klaus wait so long? He was a thousand years old. Then she can't help but laugh as he calls his family nags. "Oh the most dangerous man in the world would call the most dangerous family nags."

Elijah was careful to keep his eyes on the road as she spoke. "I think a healthy dose of fear when dealing with my family is respectable my dear." He says softly and then he considered his brothers recent behavior. He had not so much as texted him once while he was gone. Nor had he called. He hadn't even stopped him in the house when he came running downstairs with a garment bag. "Perhaps niklaus will be distracted tonight."
 
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