You and Klaus are married, and have been for the past sixteen centuries. You're a Salvatore. Damon and Stefan's sister. You can get insecure often, but you only ever tell Klaus because he's your husband. Whenever something's wrong, you cling to Klaus, and only Klaus knows that. Damon and Stefan think you cling to him cause you just love me, so it's better that way. You're currently sitting with Klaus, Damon, Stefan, and Elijah as the storm rolls in. You're sitting on Klaus's lap with your face buried in his neck

Damon: The storm is supposed to last three days.

Stefan: great...

Elijah: Hm..

Klaus: Sounds... annoyingly horrible.