“Need?” Bellamy asks, coming out of the bathroom. He’s freshly showered, and I smile at him as he pulls his shirt down. He was in the middle of dressing it appears.
Both of them are gorgeous, and working together is good for them. Morning exercises and dinner is about the only time I see them now that they have their own fridge and snacks.
“I can build shit,” I say, smirking as I glance at the swing that’s in pieces on the ground.
“We got a little side tracked,” he admits, blushing.
I really want to know what happened, especially when Winter perfumes. I think it’s healthy that they’re enjoying each other. They barely had any time alone together before they were sold.
The fight or flight response isn’t needed in this house. They can simply be here.
“I’m bored,” I finally groan. “Have mercy on me.”
Winter giggles, shrugging.
“Bell is having trouble with the directions on the swing. You can build it if you can figure them out,” she says.
“You looked much better than the swing,” Bellamy confesses.
“Taking a break on the mural?” I ask, glancing at it again. It appears to be half finished.
“Yeah. I think I need to eat. I got a little dizzy up on the ladder,” Bellamy explains.
Now that I have permission to enter, I do just that and check the fridge. Ahh, their smoothie stash is gone.
“I see the predicament," I tease them. They’ve been keeping food down well, and have been starting to explore more food. Just yesterday, they happily ate tacos.
The smoothies are more to help them gain weight and keep it on.
“What are you in the mood for?” I ask.
“Ugh, I really want pizza, which is completely not on the diet,” Bellamy sighs.
“It’s not a diet, because losing weight is the last thing we want to see,” I explain. “It’s just a food plan to ensure you’re eating when you don’t feel like it.”
“Pizza does sound good,” Winter agrees.
“Cool. Now, what do you like on your pizza?” I ask.
Together, we plan out our toppings and I order the food from my phone. Cassidy is downstairs for a little while before she has to meet with some of our business associates. She’s scary when she wants to be, and she’s the one who suggested I head upstairs.
Me
I ordered pizza and I’m building a swing for our omegas.
Cassidy
Good. I’ll bring the pizza up before I leave. How are you on drinks?
Me
I need to restock them. They’re painting a mural that’s fucking stunning, Cass.
Cassidy
I found a sketch book in the kitchen. I think it may be Winter’s. Is the mural a forest?
Me
