Dahlia realized the more she spoke to her housemate, Niklaus, that he was everything she was looking for

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Dahlia realized the more she spoke to her housemate, Niklaus, that he was everything she was looking for. He spoke about everything with her, and never made her feel dumb like most men did. He liked some things she did, but he also didn't pretend to like things either. He was honest and caring. They had begun to exchange notes, since her family banned fraternizing with the guests. But everytime he'd walk by, he'd smirk at her and Dahlia would blush and look the other way. Dahlia thought he was too good to be true.






"Why don't I know your family?" She blurted out as her head rested on his chest

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"Why don't I know your family?" She blurted out as her head rested on his chest. She had the right to ask; they were practically a couple now and she deserved to know. He clenched his jaw and responded. 

"They're not worth knowing, love." She shook her head and got up to look at him.

"They're your family, they're worth knowing. I'd like to meet them." 

"One day you shall." Dahlia rolled her eyes.

"Can I at least know their names?" 

"Elijah, Kol, Rebekah, and Finn." She rested back on his chest and memorized their names in hopes of one day meeting them.







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