Capítulo 7: Meeting The Family
As they arrived at their destination, Klaus smoothly brought the Harley to a stop, cutting the engine. The sudden silence was filled only by the distant chatter from the backyard of the Dunphy family gathering.
Klaus turned slightly, placing his hands firmly on Alex's waist as he helped her hop off the bike. The touch was brief but sent an unexpected jolt through her. Once her feet were on the ground, she took a step back, smoothing her skirt before glancing at the house.
She let out a dramatic sigh, crossing her arms. "You know, originally, I was trying to avoid coming here," she said teasingly. "But my knight in shining armor just had to tell my mom he would drive me here on his loyal mount."
Klaus smirked, his usual air of confidence never wavering. "Well then, darling," he drawled, stepping closer. "I shall apologize by bringing you on one of the best rides of your life. It will be so exciting that you shall not be able to walk after."
Alex's eyes widened, her cheeks instantly burning at the double meaning in his words. Klaus only grinned, clearly enjoying her reaction.
Realizing he had the upper hand, she quickly composed herself, tilting her chin up defiantly. "Big words, Klaus," she shot back. "I hope your riding skills live up to the hype."
Klaus chuckled, stepping past her toward the house. "Oh, don't worry, sweetheart," he said over his shoulder. "I always exceed expectations."
Alex stood frozen for a second.Then she closed the distance between them.
"Why don't we go on this ride now," she said, stepping closer, her fingers lightly trailing over his chest. "So I can show you that my riding skills are even better than yours."
Klaus, always composed and teasing, completely froze. He wasn't expecting that. His usual smirk faltered as a faint red hue spread across his cheeks.
Alex, seeing his reaction, smirked triumphantly. "What's wrong, Klaus? You looked so confident a second ago."
Klaus cleared his throat, trying to regain control. "Oh, I see how it is now," he said, his voice slightly strained. "Little Dunphy wants to play dangerous games."
Alex tilted her head playfully. "Only if you think you can handle losing," she teased.
Klaus exhaled sharply, shaking his head with a chuckle. "You're something else, you know that?"
She simply shrugged. "So, are we going or are you backing out of your own challenge?"
Klaus smirked, finally regaining his usual swagger. He leaned down slightly, his lips close to her ear. "Careful what you wish for, darling," he murmured. "You might not be ready for the ride you're asking for."
Alex rolled her eyes, but she could still feel the warmth of his breath against her skin. "Guess we'll have to see about that."
With that, she turned on her heel and walked toward the house, leaving Klaus standing by his bike, watching her with a mix of amusement and something else he couldn't quite place.
Klaus was about to rev his engine and head back home when a familiar voice called out.
"Hey, K!"
He turned to see Phil walking toward him with his usual cheerful grin.
"You brought Alex here, so why don't you stay and enjoy the pool and some food with us?" Phil offered.
Klaus hesitated for a moment. He hadn't planned on staying, but he figured it wouldn't hurt. Plus, it wasn't like he had anything better to do.
"Why not? Sure thing, Mr. P," Klaus said with a smirk as he turned off his bike.
Phil patted his shoulder. "Great! Come on in, buddy. We've got burgers, ribs, and some ice-cold lemonade. You do like lemonade, right?"
Klaus chuckled, following Phil toward the backyard. "As long as it's not made by Luke."
Phil laughed. "Smart man."
As they walked in, Klaus couldn't help but wonder how Alex would react to seeing him stay. This barbecue just got a lot more interesting.
As Klaus walked into the backyard with Phil, his eyes immediately landed on Alex. She was standing with Claire, Haley, and Gloria, all of whom seemed to be deep in conversation—about her outfit, judging by the way Haley was gesturing at her clothes.
"You really went all out today, Alex," Haley teased, smirking. "I mean, a skirt? A crop top? Who are you trying to impress?"
Alex rolled her eyes. "No one. Can't I just try something different for once?"
Gloria clapped her hands together. "I think you look hermosa, Alex! Very sophisticated, but still young and fun."
Claire, on the other hand, narrowed her eyes slightly. "It's just… not your usual style."
Before Alex could respond, Haley suddenly gasped dramatically. "Wait a minute—did you dress up because of him?" She tilted her head toward Klaus, who had just arrived beside Phil.
Gloria looked at her thoughtfully, then her gaze shifted to Klaus as he approached. A knowing smile spread across her face. "Well, it's a good-looking reason," she said playfully.
Alex's eyes widened, and she quickly shook her head. "It's not because of him!" she protested, but her flushed cheeks betrayed her.
Haley gasped dramatically. "Oh my God, it is because of him!"
Claire sighed, rubbing her temple. "Please tell me this isn't turning into some thing."
Before Alex could say anything, Klaus smirked and smoothly added, "Well, if she did dress up for me, I'd say she made an excellent choice. She looks breathtaking."
Alex huffed, crossing her arms. "Not everything is about you."
Haley wiggled her eyebrows. "Suuuuure."
Claire groaned. "I need a drink."
Phil, still completely oblivious, just grinned and patted Klaus's back. "Come on, buddy! Let's get you something to eat before Luke starts trying to make experimental burgers again."
As Klaus followed Phil toward the grill, he glanced back at Alex and smirked. This was going to be an interesting afternoon.
As Klaus was about to follow Phil, Gloria stepped forward with her usual radiant smile. "So, you must be Klaus," she said, looking him up and down with interest. "I'm Gloria, Alex's aunt. It's very nice to meet you."
Klaus offered his most charming smile and extended his hand. "The pleasure is all mine, Mrs. Pritchett. I've heard a lot about you."
Gloria took his hand but waved off his formality with her other. "Oh, please, call me Gloria. 'Mrs. Pritchett' makes me sound like an old lady," she said with a laugh.
Klaus chuckled. "Not at all. You're far from old."
Gloria beamed, clearly pleased. "Ah, I like this one!" she declared, turning toward Claire. "He has good manners and he knows how to give a compliment. Haley, you could learn something from him."
Haley rolled her eyes. "Great, another Klaus fan."
Alex, who had been watching the interaction, muttered under her breath, "Of course she likes him."
Klaus smirked at Alex before turning back to Gloria. "I must say, you have a very lively family."
Gloria laughed. "Oh, you have no idea." Then she leaned in slightly and whispered conspiratorially, "And if you ever need anything, just ask me. I'm much more fun than Claire."
Claire narrowed her eyes. "I heard that, Gloria."
Gloria just winked at Klaus before stepping back. "Well, I hope you enjoy yourself today."
Klaus nodded. "I'm sure I will." Then, glancing at Alex with an amused smile, he added, "It's already off to a great start."
Alex huffed, crossing her arms. "Yeah, yeah. Just don't let Luke talk you into one of his science experiments."
Gloria laughed again and patted Klaus on the shoulder before walking away. "You're going to fit in just fine here, Klaus."
As Klaus and Phil approached the grill, Jay, Cameron, and Mitchell turned to greet them.
Jay was the first to speak. "So, you're the kid who brought Alex here?" He gave Klaus a once-over, his usual skeptical expression in place.
Klaus extended his hand with a polite smile. "Yes, sir. Klaus Blake. It's nice to meet you."
Jay shook his hand firmly, nodding slightly in approval. "Jay Pritchett."
Mitchell stepped forward next. "Mitchell Pritchett, Alex's uncle. Nice to meet you, Klaus."
Before Klaus could respond, Cameron clasped his hands together dramatically. "And I am Cameron Tucker, Mitchell's husband." He gestured toward Klaus's outfit, his eyes lighting up. "I have to say, you have excellent fashion sense. The black shirt, the cream trousers, the leather jacket—it's giving mysterious bad boy, and I love it."
Klaus chuckled, slipping his hands into his pockets. "Thank you, Mr. Tucker. But I wouldn't say I favor black specifically." He smirked slightly. "It's just that black loves me."
Cameron gasped playfully. "Oh, he's good!" He turned to Mitchell, tapping his arm. "Did you hear that? Black loves him! I need to use that line sometime."
Mitchell sighed. "Cam, please don't."
Jay shook his head, exhaling. "Alright, kid, you've passed the charm test. Now, the real question—do you know anything about grilling?"
Klaus smirked. "I might surprise you, Mr. Pritchett."
Jay raised an eyebrow. "We'll see about that."
Phil clapped Klaus on the back. "Oh, don't worry, Jay. If nothing else, he's got the 'cool factor' down. Maybe he can teach me a thing or two."
Jay scoffed. "That's what I'm afraid of."
Mitchell took a sip of his drink before glancing at Klaus. "So, Klaus, Haley mentioned that you're quite the musician and artist."
Klaus tilted his head slightly, amused. "Did she now?"
Mitchell nodded. "Yeah, she said you paint, write songs, and play a couple of instruments."
Cameron perked up. "Wait, musician too? Oh, I love that! What instruments do you play?"
Klaus shrugged casually. "Guitar, piano, a bit of drum."
Cameron gasped dramatically. "A bit of drum? Oh, sweetheart, there's no such thing as 'a bit' when it comes to the drum. Either you play, or you struggle."
Klaus chuckled. "Fair enough. Let's just say I can hold my own."
Phil leaned in. "Wait, wait, wait. So you're telling me, you ride a motorcycle, dress like a rockstar, paint and play multiple instruments? That's so cool." He turned to Jay and Mitchell. "Why didn't I do all that in high school?"
Jay rolled his eyes. "Because you were too busy trying to impress cheerleaders with magic tricks."
Phil sighed. "Yeah… and look where that got me!" He pointed at Claire with a proud smile.
Claire, overhearing, shook her head. "I still regret encouraging you."
Klaus smirked at their banter before turning back to Mitchell. "But yeah, I do a bit of everything. Music, painting, writing—it keeps things interesting."
Mitchell nodded approvingly. "Well, that's impressive. You don't meet many high schoolers with that much talent."
Jay, still flipping burgers, grunted. "Yeah, yeah. But the real question is—can he grill?"
Klaus smirked, rolling up his sleeves. "Let's find out, shall we?"
Klaus took over the grill with an easy confidence, flipping the steaks with precision and adding just the right amount of seasoning. The sizzling sound, combined with the mouthwatering aroma, caught everyone's attention.
Jay, arms crossed, watched him carefully. "Alright, kid. Let's see if you can actually back up all this 'perfect at everything' vibe you've got going on."
Klaus smirked, slicing a piece of the perfectly cooked steak and placing it on a plate. "Try it, old man."
Jay raised an eyebrow but took the bite. As soon as the flavors hit his tongue, his eyes widened slightly. He chewed slowly, then took another bite—just to be sure.
Everyone leaned in, waiting for his verdict.
Then, to everyone's shock, Jay grunted and muttered, "I fucking love it."
Claire's jaw dropped. "Dad! Language!"
Gloria gasped dramatically. "Jay!"
Phil's eyes sparkled. "That's the highest praise ever!"
Cameron clutched his chest. "Oh my god, Jay just swore over food. That's huge."
Mitchell blinked. "Did we just enter an alternate reality?"
Jay, ignoring the reactions, pointed at Klaus with his fork. "You ever get tired of whatever teenage heartthrob life you're living, you come work for me at the closet company. A man who can cook like this shouldn't be wasting his time on high school girls."
Klaus chuckled, throwing a glance at Alex, who was blushing furiously. "I'll keep that in mind."
Alex, crossing her arms, huffed. "Oh, please. Like you'd actually trade your paintbrush and guitar for a hammer."
Klaus smirked. "You never know, Dunphy. I'm full of surprises."
Gloria smiled warmly at Klaus. "Alex told me you made a beautiful painting of her. I'd love to see it sometime."
Klaus gave a small, proud smile. "Yes, I did. I think it's one of my best works yet."
Alex, sitting nearby, suddenly felt her cheeks heat up. "Auntie, please. You don't have to—" she began, but Klaus cut in.
"Actually, I'm more than happy to show it. It was a special piece, and I think it captures something about her that I really admire." He turned to Alex, his expression softening. "It's nothing grand, just a simple portrait of someone with a lot of character."
Alex swallowed, trying not to blush more. "You really didn't have to do that…" she mumbled, though her heart warmed at the thought.
Gloria beamed at them. "Well, Klaus, you certainly know how to make a girl feel special." She winked at Alex playfully, clearly delighted by the dynamic between the two of them.
Phil, overhearing from the grill, laughed. "This is getting serious, huh? I'm already planning the wedding!"
"Phil!" Claire scolded him.
Klaus chuckled, taking a step back. "I'm just an artist. It's Alex's beauty that made it fabulous."
Alex shot him a quick, embarrassed glance. "Alright, no more talk about the painting for now. Let's just enjoy the barbecue, okay?"
Klaus smirked. "As you wish, Darling."
Jay, who had been observing the conversation from a distance, leaned back in his chair and grinned. "Alright, enough chit-chat. Let's start the lunch before Phil burns anything else."
Everyone chuckled, and Phil gave an exaggerated sigh. "Hey, I'm just trying to make things extra crispy!"
"Yeah, well, let's see if we survive this meal," Jay shot back with a smirk.
Everyone gathered around the table, taking their seats as the spread of food was set out. There were grilled meats, salads, and sides, the smell of everything cooking filling the air.
Klaus, still feeling a bit out of place but enjoying the lively atmosphere, took a seat next to Alex. He glanced at her and gave a small smile.
She caught his gaze and raised an eyebrow. "You okay there?" she asked quietly, not wanting to interrupt the flow of conversation around them.
"Yeah," Klaus replied with a casual smile, "just enjoying the company."
As they all dug into their food, the conversation turned to lighter topics. Jay told a few funny stories from his past, and Mitchell chimed in with a few sarcastic comments. Everyone laughed, and the warmth of the gathering was evident. Despite the earlier tension, Klaus felt like he was becoming a part of the group.
Alex, still feeling the blush from earlier, relaxed into the conversation as the day went on, surprised at how comfortable she felt. The barbecue, which had initially seemed like an awkward family obligation, turned out to be an enjoyable afternoon.
During the lunch, the air between Alex and Klaus was thick with unspoken tension.Every glance they exchanged was charged with something more than friendly conversation.
Alex would look at Klaus, her eyes lingering on him for a little longer than necessary. Klaus would return the look with a smirk,his gaze trailing over her in a way that sent a noticeable spark between them.
It was as if they were silently undressing each other with their eyes,the attraction between them was palpable, even under the guise of casual conversation.
Gloria,ever the perceptive one, couldn't help but notice the magnetic energy between them.Her sharp eyes caught the subtle gestures—hoe Klaus's hand would brush against Alex's when they passed the salt,how their knees would accidentally touch each other under the table.Their was a clear sexual tension in the air,one that seemed ready to erupt any moment. To Gloria,it was like they were walking a fine line between playful teasing and something deeper, something more intense.
Claire, sitting beside her, seems completely oblivious. She was trying to act like nothing was happening,even though her eyes kept darting nervously between Alex and Klaus .
"They are just....working on a project together ", she muttered under her breath as if trying to convince herself more than anyone.
Gloria gave Claire a knowing look, leaning in slightly to catch her attention. "Claire , honey
"She said softly,"You've seen they are looking at each other,right?It's not just a project anymore."
Claire immediately shook her head, clearly in denial."What do you mean?They are just friend.Nothing more."
Gloria chuckled, leaning back in her chair,taking a sip of wine."Oh,sweetie come on.They might be pretending it's all business but that's not what I see.The way they keep exchanging whose looks?You can cut the tension with a knife."
Mitchell, who overheard the conversation, chimed in with a teasing grin."Come on,Claire. It's pretty obvious. Those two are practically undressing each other with their eyes. There's no way you haven't notice."
Haley,who had been quiet until now, lean in and added."I'm with Gloria. There something definitely going on there. I've never seen Alex act like this before. It's a little..... intense. " She paused then smirked. "Honestly, I'm kinda impressed. Alex's taste in guys is definitely getting better."
Phil,ever the one to chime in with something unintentionally revealing, couldn't help himself."I saw them earlier ,infront of the gate .Klaus was definitely flirting with Alex. He touched her waist as they were talking,she even put her hand on his chest . It was obvious. I mean,they were practically standing there, looking at each other like they wanted to rip each other's clothes off."
Claire's eyes widen at Phil's words."Phil! she exclaimed,her voice a mixture of surprise and embarrassment. "You're imaging thing! That not what happened! "
Gloria raised an eyebrow,amused"Oh honey,I think your husband saw what you was refusing to admit"
Mitchell added . "Okay, Claire, I get it. You don't want your little girl growing up, but come on. It's pretty obvious. Look at them!" He gestured toward the pair, who were still exchanging looks, their banter increasing with every passing second.
Cameron, who had been quietly eating, set his fork down and spoke up. "I'm not going to lie, it's hard to ignore. They're like a couple in the making. It's the way Klaus looks at Alex… like he's trying not to devour her with his eyes."
Gloria chuckled at Cameron's bluntness, while Claire remained in denial, shaking her head. "It's just a little harmless flirting, that's all," she insisted, but even she wasn't convinced by her own words anymore.
"You're in denial, Claire," Gloria said softly, almost sympathetically. "She's growing up, and so is Klaus. Don't be too hard on her. If she's happy, let her be happy."
As the conversation continued, the sexual tension between Alex and Klaus didn't go unnoticed by anyone at the table. Klaus leaned a little too close when he spoke to Alex, and Alex's eyes occasionally flickered down to his lips when he smiled. The way they both seemed to subtly mirror each other's movements and gestures only added to the charge in the air. Even as they ate and joked around, there was no denying the chemistry simmering between them
For Claire, it was becoming harder to ignore. She couldn't deny the spark between them. It was there—clear as day. But she wasn't ready to accept that Alex, her daughter, was growing up and getting involved in more than just schoolwork.
As the lunch carried on,the undercurrent of desire between Alex and Klaus was undeniable, and everyone–except Claire –seemed to be enjoying the spectacle. The question on everyone's mind was how long would the tension between them takes to explode?
Capítulo 8: Game on
After lunch, everyone spread out. Claire and Mitchell went to the kitchen to help Gloria, while Phil, Jay, and Cameron chatted outside. Meanwhile, Haley and Alex sat on the patio, sipping their drinks as the summer breeze brushed against their skin.
"You know, you're not as subtle as you think," Haley said, smirking over the rim of her glass.
Alex raised an eyebrow. "What are you talking about?"
Haley rolled her eyes. "Oh, please. You and Klaus have been eye-f—flirting with each other all day. The tension between you two is insane. It's like watching a slow-burn romance novel in real life."
Alex scoffed, shifting in her seat. "That's ridiculous. We're just working on a project together."
Haley leaned in, lowering her voice. "Right, and I suppose it was purely academic when he helped you off his motorcycle, holding your waist like you were made of glass. Or when he made a paint of you?"
Alex's face heated up, but she tried to play it cool. "He was just messing with me."
Haley smirked. "Mmhmm. And you just happened to wear a skirt and a crop top today? Come on, Alex, I know you. You never dress like this ."
Alex hesitated before sighing. "Okay, fine. Maybe I wanted to look nice. But that doesn't mean anything."
Haley grinned. "Oh, it means everything. And don't even try to deny that you like him. I saw the way you were looking at him."
Alex groaned. "Ugh, was it that obvious?"
Haley laughed. "Only to everyone with eyes. Look, I'm just saying, you should go for it. Klaus is hot, mysterious, and totally into you. Plus, you clearly have chemistry."
Alex rolled her eyes but couldn't stop the small smile forming on her lips. "Whatever, Haley."
Haley winked. "That's what I thought. Now go find your mysterious bad boy and pretend you're not falling for him."
Alex shook her head but felt a little excitement bubbling inside her as she made her way inside to find Klaus.
She found him in the game room, playing pool with Luke and Manny. Klaus was lining up a shot, effortlessly sinking the ball in the corner pocket.
When he noticed her, he smirked. "Finally here to join me, darling?"
Alex crossed her arms. "I don't really know how to play."
Klaus grinned and gestured for her to come closer. "Then let me teach you."
Manny and Luke glanced at each other before awkwardly setting down their pool cues. "Yeah, we're just gonna… leave you two to it," Manny mumbled before dragging Luke out of the room.
As soon as they left, Klaus moved behind Alex, pressing his chest lightly against her back. His hands slid down her arms, guiding her fingers over the cue. "Relax," he murmured, his voice low and smooth against her ear.
Alex felt her breath hitch as his body heat surrounded her. His scent—woodsy with a hint of something dark and intoxicating—made her head spin.
"Like this," he continued, adjusting her grip. His fingers grazed her waist as he leaned in, his breath hot against her neck.
Alex swallowed hard. Damn him. He was doing this on purpose.
"Now, pull back… and shoot."
She barely remembered to breathe as she followed his instructions, sending the ball rolling across the table. It landed perfectly in the pocket.
Klaus smirked. "See? Not bad."
Alex turned her head slightly, realizing just how close his face was to hers. Their noses were almost touching, his lips just inches away.
A smirk played on her lips as she decided to turn the tables. She shifted slightly, pressing her back against his chest just a little more. "Not bad at all," she murmured, letting her fingers trail lightly over his wrist.
Klaus's eyes darkened for a split second before he cleared his throat and took a small step back. "You're a quick learner, Dunphy."
Alex grinned, enjoying the fact that, for once, she had made him flustered.
Klaus smirked. "Alright, let's go again," he murmured, stepping behind her once more.
Alex felt his presence before she saw him—his warmth, his scent, the way his hands gently but firmly settled on her waist. He was close. Too close.
"Relax," he said, his breath brushing against her ear. His fingers lightly traced along her arms, guiding her hands into the right position on the cue stick. "Steady your stance, keep your grip firm, and follow through smoothly."
Alex swallowed hard, trying to ignore the way his touch sent shivers down her spine. But Klaus wasn't making it easy. He shifted slightly, pressing against her back as he leaned in to guide her movements.
"Like this?" she asked, tilting her head slightly so that her cheek brushed against his jaw.
Klaus sucked in a quiet breath, his grip on her waist tightening for just a second before he chuckled lowly. "You're playing a dangerous game, Dunphy."
Alex smirked, deciding to push further. She pressed back against him slightly, feeling how his body tensed in response. "Am I?" she teased, voice laced with false innocence.
Klaus let out a slow exhale, his lips barely an inch from her ear. "You have no idea."
For a moment, the pool game was forgotten. The air between them thickened, charged with something unspoken yet undeniable. Klaus's hands lingered on her hips, his fingers tracing the fabric of her skirt absentmindedly.
Alex could feel her heartbeat quicken, but she refused to be the first to break. Instead, she took the shot, her hand steady despite the tension. The ball rolled smoothly across the table, knocking another into the pocket.
Klaus chuckled, his fingers giving her waist a small squeeze. "Not bad," he murmured. "Maybe I am a good teacher."
Alex turned her head slightly, her lips just inches from his. "Or maybe I'm just a fast learner," she quipped.
Klaus smirked. "Fast, huh?" His voice dropped an octave, his fingers grazing the small of her back. "I prefer taking my time."
Before either of them could push further, a voice interrupted from the doorway.
"Uh, are you two still playing pool, or should we give you some privacy?"
Alex and Klaus immediately stepped apart, turning to see Luke and Manny standing there, smirking knowingly.
Klaus rolled his eyes and grabbed a pool ball, casually tossing it at Luke, who barely dodged. "Out."
Luke and Manny laughed as they disappeared down the hall.
Alex took a steady breath, still feeling the ghost of Klaus's touch. "Guess we should actually finish this game, huh?
Klaus twirled the cue stick in his hand , flashing her a teasing smirk."Oh,darling, " he whisper, his eyes locking onto hers." I think we both know this game is far from over."
Alex smirked as she hopped onto the pool table, swinging her legs playfully. She tilted her head, giving Klaus an innocent look that contrasted sharply with the fire in her eyes.
"Why don't you try to finish it?" she teased, her voice smooth and inviting.
Klaus raised an eyebrow, his smirk deepening. "Oh, baby girl," he murmured, his voice laced with amusement and something darker.
Before Alex could react, Klaus stepped between her legs, spreading them slightly as he placed his hands on either side of her, effectively caging her in.
Her breath hitched.
His face was close, his scent intoxicating her. His fingers brushed against her thigh ever so lightly, sending a shiver up her spine.
"You really like testing me, don't you?" Klaus whispered, his eyes locked onto hers, intense and unreadable.
Alex swallowed, her heart pounding. She wouldn't let him win that easily. She leaned in slightly, her lips just a breath away from his.
"Maybe,"she murmured, her voice merely above a whisper."But I think you like it."
Klaus let out a low chuckle,his fingers tracing small circles against her knee. "You have no idea,baby girl."
Klaus leaned in even closer, his breath hot against her skin as his lips grazed the shell of her ear. His voice dropped to a husky whisper, sending a shiver down her spine.
"Don't play with fire, darling… you will get burned."
Alex felt her breath hitch, her entire body reacting to the teasing promise in his words. His proximity was intoxicating, his scent wrapping around her like a spell she couldn't escape.
But she wouldn't let him have the upper hand so easily. Smirking, she tilted her head just slightly, her lips dangerously close to his jaw.
"Maybe I like the burn," she whispered back, her fingers lightly tracing the collar of his open shirt.
Klaus let out a low chuckle, his hands tightening on the edge of the pool table. His eyes darkened with something unreadable, something wild.
"You're playing a dangerous game, baby girl," he murmured, his lips brushing just below her ear before pulling back ever so slightly, watching her reaction with sharp amusement.
Alex swallowed hard, heat pooling in her stomach. Maybe she was playing with fire… but something about Klaus made her want to see just how close she could get before the flames consumed her.
Just as the tension between them reached its peak, a loud voice shattered the moment.
"Alright, lovebirds, break it up! It's pool time!" Haley's voice rang through the room, full of amusement.
Alex and Klaus immediately snapped their heads toward the doorway, where Haley stood with her arms crossed, a knowing smirk playing on her lips.
Alex, still perched on the pool table, quickly pushed Klaus away, her cheeks burning. "We—we weren't doing anything!" she blurted out, trying to sound casual.
Haley arched an eyebrow. "Uh-huh, sure. And I'm the Pope."
Klaus, on the other hand, looked completely unbothered. Smirking, he stepped back, giving Alex just enough space to hop off the table. "Guess the fun's over, baby girl," he murmured low enough for only her to hear, his eyes still holding that teasing spark.
Alex shot him a glare before turning to Haley. "Fine, let's go before you start making up more stories."
Haley grinned, clearly enjoying every second of Alex's flustered state. "Oh, don't worry, I don't need to make up anything. The sexual tension in here was thick enough to cut with a knife."
Alex groaned while Klaus simply chuckled. As they followed Haley outside, Alex couldn't help but wonder if getting into the pool would cool her down—or if being around Klaus would only make things worse.
Inside the bathroom, Haley and Alex were quickly changing into their swimsuits. But Haley couldn't help but bring up what had just happened between Alex and Klaus.
"Okay, spill," Haley said with a mischievous grin, her eyes flicking to Alex as she adjusted her swimsuit. "What's going on with you and Klaus?"
Alex froze for a moment, a little flustered. "Nothing, it's… just that, uh, we were playing pool and—"
"Oh, don't give me that," Haley interrupted, raising an eyebrow. "I saw the way you two were looking at each other. The way you were pressed up against him… You two were this close to making out on that pool table."
Alex's cheeks flushed, and she lowered her head, embarrassed. "Haley, it's... complicated. He's just so..." she trailed off, unsure how to put it into words.
"I get it," Haley said, sitting on the edge of the bathtub. "He's hot, and you two have this... tension, right? But listen, if you really like him, you better act fast. Klaus is the kind of guy other girls are going to want, too. You can't let anyone else swoop in."
Alex hesitated, her mind spinning with everything that had happened earlier. "But what if he doesn't feel the same way? I don't want to make things awkward."
Haley laughed softly. "Girl, trust me, Klaus is not the kind of guy who stays quiet about how he feels. If he likes you, you'll know. And if you like him too, well, don't let the chance slip away."
Alex thought for a moment. Could it really be that simple? "You really think so?"
Haley winked. "I'm not saying you should throw yourself at him, but maybe show him that you're interested before some other girl does."
As Haley stepped out of the bathroom, she heard Klaus's voice from the hallway. "Is there someone in there? Can I enter? I have to change," he called.
"Yeah, go ahead," Haley replied casually, sending him a wink as she exited, knowingly leaving him alone with Alex.
Klaus opened the door and stepped inside, his eyes scanning the room before they landed on Alex. She was standing in front of the mirror, adjusting her black lace bikini, completely unaware that Klaus had entered. Her heart skipped a beat when she turned and saw him, his gaze locking onto hers with an intensity that made her pulse quicken.
For a moment, time seemed to slow down. Klaus stood in the doorway, his eyes briefly flickering over her body before meeting her gaze. A smirk tugged at the corner of his lips. Alex could feel the heat creeping up her neck, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment.
"I thought you didn't have swimwear," Alex said, trying to break the awkward tension, her voice coming out shakier than she intended.
Klaus's lips curled into a grin as he stepped further into the room. "Your dad lent me one," he said smoothly, his eyes never leaving hers. "I'll have to thank him later for this... ravishing view."
The air between them felt charged, and Alex couldn't help but feel a mix of flustered and intrigued. She quickly grabbed her towel to cover herself, but Klaus stepped closer, his voice low and teasing.
"You look perfect, darling," Klaus said, his tone sending a shiver down her spine.
Alex's heart raced, and she could barely keep her composure. "I—I didn't expect anyone to walk in," she stammered, still unable to shake off the effect his words had on her.
Klaus gave a playful chuckle before grabbing his own swimsuit. "Well, lucky for me I walked in," he replied with a wink.
Alex then decide to flip the table.
Alex stepped closer to Klaus, her confidence evident in every movement. "Why do you only look,you can touch too?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
Klaus stepped closer, his movements deliberate and controlled. The marble counter was cool against Alex's skin as he lifted her, his strong hands steady at her thights. His touch was gentle yet possessive as his fingers traced paths along her legs, each caress sending shivers through her.
"You're testing my control, darling," he murmured, voice rough with emotion. His hand moved to cup her face, thumb brushing softly across her cheekbone. The tenderness of the gesture contrasted beautifully with the intensity burning in his dark eyes.
Alex leaned into his touch, her heart racing as his other hand traced patterns on her thigh. "Maybe that's exactly what I want," she whispered, watching his eyes darken further at her words.
Klaus pressed closer, the heat of his body enveloping her. His fingers threaded through her hair as he tilted her head back slightly. "Tell me to stop," he breathed against her neck, his lips barely grazing her skin.
Alex's only response was to pull him closer, her fingers gripping his shoulders. The bathroom seemed to fade away until there was nothing but his touch, his warmth, the way his hands mapped every inch of skin they could reach with reverent care.
Klaus froze at the sound of Claire's voice, his hands stilling on Alex's skin. "Alex , you're coming?" Claire called through the door.
"Perfect timing," Klaus muttered under his breath, pulling back slightly but keeping his hands on Alex's waist. His eyes, still dark with intensity, met hers. "Coming!" She called back, her voice impressively steady despite the situation.
Alex bit her lip, fighting back a frustrated groan. Her skin still tingled where his hands had been. Klaus's thumb traced one final pattern on her hip before he stepped away, running a hand through his slightly disheveled hair.
"We'll continue this later, darling," he promised, voice low and heated. He shot her one last smoldering look before going to change.
Alex remained perched on the counter for a moment, trying to catch her breath and slow her racing heart. She could still feel the ghost of his touch on her skin, the memory of his hands...
"To be continued," she whispered to herself, a small smile playing on her lips as she hopped down from the counter to rejoin the others.
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