Fights

                                    

                                          
Hayley's POV 
                          
I wake up and see Klaus is looking at me. Not in a creepy way though. I think back to last night and start laughing. He looks at me confused, but he has a light smile across his face. "I can't believe we got in a paint fight and then Rebekah started a water fight. Two fights in the space of five minutes."
                          
"Three fights in fifteen minutes actually." I furrow my eyebrows at him. "If you include the fight for the shower." I laugh again when I think about that. I joked, saying we needed another shower because the whole family now think me and Klaus had a shower together, when we didn't, and then I raced him to see who would get the shower first.  
                          
"Hey, I won that. I was in your room first." He smirks at me as I say this. 
                          
"Yes, but you didn't get in the shower first." He says smugly. I hit his chest. 
                          
"Excuse me. If it wasn't for you pulling me back I would have." He shakes his head at me. 
                          
"What's a race without some competition. It was your fault the door slammed though. I," He looks at me innocently, "was trying to get in my shower, but this wolf was in my room. When I tried to get her out, she pushed into me and made my back hit the door, making it slam." I scoff. 
                          
"Yeah, well I got dragged back by a wolf but managed to get out of his grasp and make it to the ensuite. I just turned the shower on and was going to start undressing when the wolf came back, picked me up, and threw on the bed in the room before he vamped in and got in the shower himself." He looks at me again and chuckles. 
                          
"Yeah, well. You started laughing." I hit him again. 
                          
"So did you." We both start laughing at the thought of what happened last night. Who thought in a million years I would be racing Klaus Mikaelson to the shower. 
                          
We lay there for a bit, talking about random things, before getting up and getting dressed. When we are both ready, we walk downstairs and into the kitchen. Freya and Marcel are by the stove, and Rebekah is leaning against the island with a glass of blood in her hand. Hope is with her friends at the table again, and Elijah is also with them, but I ignore him. I say morning to everyone and sit next to Rebekah. Klaus walks over to the fridge and gets a blood bag, pouring it into two glasses and slides one over to me. Taking a sip, I look over at Rebekah and smile. 
                          
"So, what are you doing today?" She looks back at me and has a big smile on her face. 
                          
"Well, we decided that me and Davina were going to spend a day together while Freya and Marcel do, and Kol and Keelin are also. We always see each other with the rest of our siblings, so I thought it would be good to spend a day without the other siblings. We thought you might be doing something, but you could join one of us if you want?" I shake my head. 
                          
"No, I'm ok thanks. That's a good idea though, I like it. I was actually going to stay here and go through some things. I might have a clearout." She nods her head and smiles. 
                          
Freya and Marcel continue making breakfast for everyone, with Klaus sticking his head in every once in a while. He does this a couple more times till Freya turns around and hits him, getting him to leave them alone. I stand up and look him in the eyes. 
                          
"Klaus. This is a no Klaus zone." I give him a straight face, but it doesn't last long when he bursts out laughing. 
                          
"Really, Little Wolf. You're going to use it on me?" I roll my eyes and sit back down, trying not to laugh with him.

                          
"What made you say that Hayley?" Rebekah asks me, smiling at us bantering. 
                          
"The day after Klaus found me in the afterlife, I tried to make him scotch pancakes, but it went a bit wrong, so he moved me out the way and told me the stove was a no Hayley zone. He got quite defensive about it."