Flight 21 || Klaroline
Klaus had been wanting to go somewhere with Caroline since the day he met her. She was beautiful, full of light, and most of all, she could take what life handed her, but occasionally she just had to get away from it all. And Klaus was glad he was the one to take her. He had not felt this way about someone in a very long time, and it felt great. Klaus was finally able to open up to someone without being judged, and just have fun with someone he loved. As he packed his things into his car, he thought of what they were going to do in Rome. He thought of the beaches, and hoped Caroline packed her favorite skimpy bikini, because he was all for it. He closed the trunk and got around to the drivers side, and headed to Caroline's house.
Arriving at Caroline's, he got out of his car and strolled up to the door, looking in the window to see if Liz was home, which she was not. He opened the door quietly, although sure her enhanced hearing could pick it up. Klaus walked up to Caroline's bedroom door and watched her pack for a few minutes before announcing his entrance. "I hope you've packed enough for a while, though we may have to go shopping while we're there, love," he said, smirking as usual.