Some Nights

quinnbee Teaser: When his mind had finally settled, Klaus stood from the bed, reluctant to leave Caroline’s warm embrace but knowing he had to. Striding over to the stuffed armed chair backed against the wall, Klaus plucked his shirt up and tugged it on before walking back to Caroline. She was kneeling on the bed now, watching him with concerned eyes. If Klaus had known the nightmare would return, a new and improved version at that, he never would have agreed to spend the night. He wouldn’t have put her through that – wouldn’t have put himself through that. Because having her there this morning when he woke up had been bittersweet. No matter how much he might have wanted it, Caroline couldn’t be the person Klaus turned to with his troubles. Not now – not with how he felt about her.