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No one in the whole of New Orleans does a party like the Mikaelsons does.
Every single one of their parties were practically better than the last, as if they had some sort of record to break.
You weren’t much of a party person. But Rebekah practically begged you to go and you couldn’t resist her.
Another reason was because a certain Mikaelson was sure to be there.
“Y/N!” Rebekah almost squealed your name as she caught sight of you walking through the giant gates of the Mikaelson compound.
“I’m so glad you could make it.” Her British accent ringing through her every word while she gave you a hug, “And you look amazing! I’m sure Elijah would be pleased.”
“Bexs.” You smiled, “Thank you but Elijah barely notices me in the first place.”
“Please.” The blonde rolled her eyes, “Elijah is absolutely smitten with you. You’re just too blind to see that he loves you just as much as you do.”
“As much as I adore you shipping us. Elijah sees me as a friend. If he’s smitten for anyone, it’s obviously Hayley.” You protested, trying to keep the jealousy out of your voice.
“Fine, don’t believe me, the all-knowing sister, just wait and see for yourself then.” Rebekah teased.
“Why sister, how long do you plan on keeping our favorite guest from us?” Klaus asked as he and Elijah appeared behind Rebekah.
The blonde turned to face them, “Don’t be ridiculous Nik, I was only greeting her.”
“Favorite guest? You flatter me Klaus.” You smiled as you hugged him.
“He’s just stealing all the credit.” Elijah grinned, stepping in for his turn, “I’m the one who coined the title actually.”
You laughed as Klaus rolled his eyes, “I should’ve known.”
“Are you four seriously just going to stand around here?” Freya asked, giving you a hug in greeting.
“Last I checked, this was a celebration, not a pity party.” Hayley appeared, sending you a smile.
“We’re coming.” You and Rebekah said at the same time, causing the rest of the group to laugh.
—
It was practically common knowledge that if Rebekah Mikaelson had a plan, she would stop at nothing to execute it.
With half of her plan already in motion, the blonde girl watched contentedly from the balcony of the compound, sipping on her champagne.
“I know that look.” Klaus mused, approaching her with his own drink in hand, “You’ve got something up your sleeve, don’t you?”
“Well, let’s just say that we could either start planning the wedding soon or help Elijah through his heartbreak.” Rebekah grinned.
Klaus chuckled, “Definitely our resident matchmaker. How many did you compel this time?”
“Only one guy.” She answered, her eyes not leaving her target, “And knowing our dear brother, that’ll be enough.”
“Besides, after everything Elijah has done for us, he deserves to be happy and find peace and comfort in someone.” Rebekah added.
—
You were standing by the bar, listening to Hayley recount her latest date when you felt a tap on your shoulder.
Hoping it would be Elijah, you turned around only to find yourself disappointed when it was some guy you didn’t recognize.
“May I have this dance?” He asked with a smile.
You looked over at Hayley, giving her an apologetic smile to which she just grinned and nudged you, “Go on.”
Accepting the man’s hand, you went off to the dance floor with him.
—
Elijah had just went to fix something with Kol but when he came back, he saw that you were gone from your spot beside Hayley.
Scanning the room quickly, he felt his blood boil at the sight of you in the arms of another man.
His knuckles go white as he grips the glass harder, silently willing himself to calm down.
“Just going to let someone take her away that easily?” Kol appeared by his side.
Elijah downed his drink in one gulp, “It’s not my business. Y/N has every right to dance with whoever she wants to.”
“Still. I can feel your jealousy. You should show her how much you’re willing to fight for her, show the guy who’s the boss.” Kol suggested.
Elijah didn’t know whether it was the alcohol in his system or the sheer jealousy that was running through his veins that he decided to take Kol’s advice.
—
You had started to regret agreeing to dance with the guy in the first place.
Why? He was either talking about himself or making a comment that made you extremely uncomfortable.
Now you knew what Cami meant when she said that you could be too polite for your own good.
You were about to open your mouth and excuse yourself when a familiar voice suddenly said,
“May I have this next dance?”
You smiled upon seeing Elijah while the guy glared at him.
“I’m sure she wants to stay with me.” The guy said.
Elijah raised a brow at him, glancing at you, “I’m pretty sure Y/N is capable of answering for herself.”
“I would love to.” You quickly spoke up before the guy could respond.
Immediately attaching yourself to Elijah’s arm, you left the guy without so much as another glance.
“Thank you for saving me out there.” You smiled as Elijah smoothly took your hand and twirled you around.
“Just say the word and he’ll be gone.” Elijah said, taking your hand in his and placing his free one on your waist.
“I don’t think that would be necessary.” You giggled, the two of you swaying along to the mellow music.
Silence engulfed the two of you as you danced along the other couples.
“Your beauty never fails to render me speechless.” Elijah suddenly mentions, looking you right in the eye, “As always.”
You felt butterflies not only in your stomach but your whole body, “You find me beautiful?”
The original looked surprised at the inquiry, “Of course I do. Who wouldn’t be enamored by your smile, that’s more beautiful than every sunset and sunrise I’ve ever witnessed. Or your laugh, that could easily be the best musical piece that ever existed. Your eyes, the ones that twinkle and shine so brightly that they could’ve been the mere inspiration for the stars.”
He tucked a loose strand of hair behind your ear before continuing, “Also with the way you see the goodness in everything. How you’re always willing to sacrifice yourself and your happiness for the people you love. With all those qualities, I can’t help but have my heart captured by you. Whenever I look at you, I feel like all the misery brought about by immortality would be worth it, if I get to spend an eternity with you.”
You couldn’t believe this was actually happening, “Elijah-“
“But,” He interrupted, looking nervous as he heard your heart beating faster than a minute before, “the thing is I don’t deserve you. Being with me would bring about constant chaos and danger. Besides the fact that I’m a horrendous monster and you’re a wonderful angel.”
Before he could say anything else, you stood on your tiptoes and pressed your lips to his lips - silencing him effectively.
“Wow.” was the only thing he could say when you had pulled away.
“I have dreamed of this moment ever since the moment I met you.” You whispered against his lips, “I would love nothing more in this world than to be yours, if you let me.”
Elijah grinned, pulling you in for another kiss, “I’m yours.”
—
“Remind me.” Hayley mused from the balcony, “Never to underestimate Rebekah Mikaelson when it comes to love.”
Rebekah laughed, pleased with her work, “Frankly, anything and everything is possible in the name of true love.”