C4 Full Moon

Isabella was snuggled up against Evander, and she took the chance to sleep again. Not like she didn't get enough sleep, but what else would she do when she's snuggled up against a comfortable male chest? Sleep or admire it. Well, she was done with the admiring part, so she decided to sleep. By the time she woke up, it was noon and she wasn't on his chest, but on a round, gigantic bed, one that actually had a roof. It was all white and gold and the very bright combination almost blinded her.

"I can see you're awake."

A voice said, but it wasn’t the kind musical voice Evander had. This one sounded deeper, and like the person who owned it didn't give two fucks about her. Oh well, she didn't give two fucks about him too, hell, she wouldn’t spare one. She turned towards the direction of the voice and Alec, the shorter dark haired beta was standing cross armed, narrowing his eyes at her.

She had the strong urge to tackle him and slap him across the face for looking at her that way, but she was "a helpless rogue who didn't know how to fight and was the sweetest little human to ever grace the earth", so she calmed down and expressed confusion instead.

"What is this place?"

She asked, moving to snuggle against the bedpost. He rolled his eyes at her.

"There is food beside you. Eat and clean up. Evander's caught up with something and he won't see you now."

He said, already walking out and once he walked out, closed the door behind him.

"Who the hell does he think he is?"

She scoffed and put her legs down, looking down so she could stand up, but she almost repelled herself with shock. The floor was made of glass, white and she could actually see her reflection. Carefully placing one foot on it and tapping it twice to make sure she wouldn't fall, she plopped down her entire weight on it and stood, looking down.

The room was huge, big enough to accommodate twenty people, and all of them would be free. The bed, round with a canopy, was gold and white, just like the bedside drawers, lamps, walk in closet, shoe racks, clock, and door. The walk in closet was closed and she could see a huge mirror in front. Ignoring how scattered the reflection of her was in the mirror, she opened the closet and saw an array of carefully arranged white clothes. Not even a crease was on them. She came out of it, and saw a smaller, yet the same color closet and on opening it found colored clothes, mostly in sky blue, black or grey.

The shoes arranged on the rack was mostly white, then sky blue and black in a very small minority. She shook Her head at the lack of red and was walking back to the bed to eat when she heard a knock. She cursed under her breath and turned to see Evander ushering himself into the room. She figured it was his. Well, someone knows how to treat a delta. She internally rolled her eyes. He was wearing a white tight jean, with white shirt and white sneakers..

His hair was neat, and he had a silver ring on his right ring finger and a huge smile on his beautiful face.

"Hey, good thing you're awake. Have you eaten?"

He said, his eyes darting from the untouched food to her face. She shook her head.

"I don’t have an appetite,"

once again reverting to the helpless rogue who's seen the harsh side of life.

"You have to eat."

He said with a tone of finality, and she didn’t complain since she was hungry anyway. She sat at the far side of the bed, while he brought the food, holding it in his right palm. She looked at him, resisting the urge to raise a brow.

"What am I? A baby?"

She mumbled and he looked up

. "Did you say something?"

She shook her head and he nodded.

"Say ahh"

he said, smiling at her and she rolled her eyes. He pushed the spoon further and she opened her mouth slowly, allowing him to feed her.

"That's a good girl"

he said, patting her head. He wiped the nonexistent stain from her lips and kept the napkin back on the bedside drawer.

"Now, lets finish this, Right?"

He said and continued to feed her. Once she was done eating, he packed up the plates, gave it to someone she couldn't see behind the door and came back to sit beside her on the bed, clasping his fingers on his lap and looking at her shyly. He cleared his throat.

"While you were sleeping, i had someone take measurements. Well, she didn’t get you much, cause i am not going to deprive you of the whole girl shopping thing."

He laughed nervously as she just stared at him, not saying a word. He stood up, and collected a medium sized shopping bag, one that had the words " Full moon" on the front. He handed it to her, smiling boyishly.

"what's this?"

She inquired, looking at the bag.

"Clothes,"

He said, shrugging. He pointed at a door to the far left of the room.

"that's the bathroom. Go take a shower. Toiletries, and everything you will need is already in there. I prepared them especially for you. I will show you around when you get dressed."

He said and backed out, closing the door behind him. She had just let herself down from the bed when he popped his head back in, this time, looking everywhere but her.

"um, I’m sorry....if you, Uhmm..perhaps, need Uhmm...some underwear, it would be in that bag. I swear, I didn’t check."

He said, quickly and literally ran out, his face, red as ripe tomato. She just shook her head and went in to take a shower.