Chapter 7 - 'Negotiations with old Acquaintances'

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Sorry for the long wait, I had really bad writers block, i hope you like this though, please Vote and comment if you do. :)


Chapter Seven -  'Negotiations with old Acquaintances' 

Sky’s POV.

There was a loud knock which had me un-willingly waking up from my slumber. I rolled over and came face to face with white walls and wondered for a second where I was. A slight wave of panic ran down my spine before I felt an arm – Klaus’s arm - pulling me back into his chest. I sighed as I realised where I was. We stayed in a hotel over night before we started the camping part of our trip.

My eyes began to drift close again, the swirling of sleep threatening to wash over me again, when there was that damn knock on the door again.

“OI! Klaus, Wake up, we’re waiting to go.”


‘Go without us.’ Klaus mumbled, even in his thoughts he sounded tired and un-focused, as he nuzzled his face into my neck. I rolled my eyes, how can I forget? Klaus was undoubtedly the worst morning person ever.


‘I’ll try get him up.’ I told Ethan who stood on the other side of the door, becoming more and more impatient.


‘Well get him to hurry, we want to get moving.’  He grumbled and an amused smile crossed my face as I heard his retreating footsteps. Eventually I rolled over, still feeling the swell of wanting to go back to sleep myself. I looked over to the clock and noticed it was only 8am. This may be harder than one first thought.  

I looked at him as he groaned refusing to open his eyes, but surely sensing my gaze as I took in his appearance. Klaus Iverson is most definitely the most painfully handsome man in the whole wide world. His eyes where my favourite part about his looks, the way the grey orbs just seemed to pierce straight to my soul  whenever I looked into them. – Closely followed by his killer abs, or maybe his adorable messy hair which made a halo round his head as he slept… or maybe those lips…. No… maybe his… My eyes trailed down his bare chest to his underwear…

“Why do I feel like I’m being violated?” I immediately blushed and looked up at him, noticing how he was now looking at me with those gentle grey eyes. I blushed bright red when I realised he would have heard my thoughts. I bit my lip as I felt his lips on my forehead. “You know, I’m not going to stop you from staring at something that belongs to you.” He whispered, and I smiled slightly, how did he know exactly what to say all the time?

“Good morning Klaus.” I whispered, still feeling slightly embarrassed.

“Good morning my angel.” He smiled and placed a tentative kiss upon my lips. I savoured his lips for a couple of seconds before pulling away. His eyes widened in realisation, before his expression washed with annoyance.

“No.” He groaned and buried his head into his pillow, as I got out of the bed and stood beside it. “We’re on vacation, just come back to bed.” He mumbled, his voiced muffled by the pillow as he looked up at me with puppy dog eyes. I smiled and shook my head.

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