Norman
**No your not my personal bloodbag!! And no... We aren't married.**

*She sighed and tried to find the right words.*

**The tradition isn't really practiced too much today because there aren't too many vampires. But back when there was, the mark on your neck would've told other vampires to back off. But I don't see you as property or anything.** *A pause* **You are much more than that.*

*She put her hand back on his cheek for a moment before smiling again,*

**Now I get to ask you questions.** *She said adjusting her position slightly.* **First, why is your eye so pretty? And how are you so damn tall!**

*She giggled. Their height difference reminded her of her parents, again. Her mother was way taller than her father. But it didn't restrict to burning love.*
Laurel
*He lets out a ooooooh hearing her answer, Chuckling as she so quickly denied, he wasn't her blood bag.* "Oh well... Am still going to take you out to dinner soon anyways."

*He aays booping her nose, now her tradition... Well her culture in general, Was something he has heard of but he couldn't just put his finger on until after she said so. If he was to be frank he was very happy to not be someone's property, never liked the idea of being owned.*

"Thank you sel, If you keep playing around, you're going to be the reason why I wake up in the morning. To see that lovely face of yours." *His smiles grow hearing how she had questions.*

"Oh questions? Well i have answe- er... Okay, I don't have all the answers but I have some. For the first one, you can thank my dad for that, My Grandma used to say that. I get my eyes from my dad and now for my sizes? I... I really don't know.."

"My grandmother says it's genetics... But I don't know if it really is or something else. Because I never met my parents they uh... Passed away when I was born..." *As he scratches the back of his head... Before realizing something.* 

"Oh wooh hey! I know that look, and you did nothing wrong. You just asked a question am not mad at you for just asking okay?"
Norman
*As he spoke she gave genuine interest with little* ***Ooo's*** *And* ***Aaah's*** *She found it interesting how he this eye could pass down from generations. Hearing about his parents she couldn't help but feel bad. She felt stupid for bringing up the topic. 

She was going to say sorry until he told her not to worry. She took a sigh of relief before responding,*

**Okay... But I'm still very sorry to hear that.**

*The only family she knew was her parents and an aunt she lived with during highschool. She had only seen her other relatives in paintings at her original home in a village all the way in Bulgaria. Even though vampires were extremely hated in her village she still claimed it as her home. 

She noticed the the light from the window grew dimmer as the afternoon soon turned into night. Now the shine of the moon lit up the room.*

**Now im sleepy... **
Laurel
*He hums and gently places his chin on top of her head. Her apology didn't fall on deaf ears, but it's more so that hes gotten used to it.* "And like I o said before your fiine, I know you meant well."

*As the soft giant embrace, only got warmer with each spacing second, He also looks up to the light from the window. Watching the moon slowly rise over the horizon as the sun retreats back into hiding for another night.*

*The stars on the starry night gently gently lighting up the sky almost like his eye, his hands going down, her waist gently holding it as he watches.*

*He chuckles warmly hearing her comment as hes softly pats her belly.*

"Well hi sleep, am dad." *He chuckles slightly at his little cringy, dad joke.*

"Okay, but seriously, If you're getting sleepy then Go ahead and go take a shower. I know you was probably working very hard today plus..."

"You did tell me you was going to take a shower while we was walking Uber here, so go on, sel. I'll be here waiting until your done... Cause if you don't mind, I need to also take a shower." *He chuckles as he unwraps his arms from around her and his legs, allowing her to freely move around and leave if she desires it.*
Norman
*Selene snuggled closer to his chest when she put his chin on her head. His hand sent shivers down her spine, blushing a bit more. Even though she longed for more of his touch it was still so new. 

She laughed with him before giving him a soft playful punch to his abdomen.* 

**You're so cringy...**

***Damn*** That shit was rock hard, he definitely took care of himself. She looked up at him from his chest as he continued. For a second she thought he was calling her stinky until she realized she did say she was going to shower.*

**Oh... Yeah your right. You almost made me forget about the stupid itchy tag on this skirt. And no I don't mind at all.**

*She giggled before rolling to the other side of the bed. With a deep breath she got up off the bed. Slowly but surely she got her pajamas from the dresser by the window. 

The bathroom was connected to this room from the other side of the room. Getting to the door she turned around,*

**I won't be long, dont fall asleep without me!**

*It sounded more like a warning than a request. She smiled before closing the door behind her. Shortly he could hear the gentle pitter patter of water hitting the ground. 

A shower was probably 2nd to sleeping for her favorite time of the day. It was always refreshing to finally be out of tight restricting uniform clothes and into soft pj's as well as a refreshed body. Tossing her clothes onto the ground she walked into the bathtub and closed the curtains. 

If he listened closely he could hear her softly singing a song in a another language. As she lathered herself in soap she thought about what would happen after this. If he really did intend on taking her to dinner how would it go? Then after that, then after that, after that and so on. What she was afraid of is if there wasn't going to be an after that. Even though she had just met this man a couple hours ago losing him so soon would make her world crumble.*

After a good 10 minutes steam began to leak from underneath the door. The shower turned off and she let out a long sigh. After a few moments of fabric rubbing against each other she walked out in her oversized shirt in shorts. Her dirty clothes were in hand as she told him,*

**You're turn, I don't think I have any pajamas that can fit you...**

*She moved to a basket in the corner of her room and set her dirty clothes in their before going to lay back in the bed.*
Randell
Nah i understand that ***Completely*** Hell i KNOW that was a good nap, now replying!
Laurel
*He playfully rolls his eyes as she punches his abdomen... If he was to be honest? He uh... Wouldn't have know if she did if he didn't watch her.*

"Whhhat? That's not cringy that was gold!...Alrighty it was shit.." *He chuckles watching her roll out of bed rather gracefully... So graceful it kind of reminded him of the roll in dark... Something... It dealt with a soul? Anyways it was very gracefully.*

*As her hands heads for the drawer grabbing her pajamas he made sir to turn his head. It may sound silly why but he didn't know if the drawer that she put her pajamas in. Was the same drawer, she put her panties in... If it wasn't know by now, he has a lot of respect for her.*

" Well, that's because I'm so mentalizing I make you forget all the bad things." *He giggles warmly, He gets up from a laying down position and moves his legs towards the edge of the bed.* 

"Sweet! You're gonna hear this lovely idiot sing in the shower like a bird coughing up it lung ahhh beautiful." *He exaggerates with a warm smile joking... Well, I hope he is...*

"Pffff am not, hun. Infact i just need four hours of sleep... And no am very serious i'll explain it later, will you go ahead and enjoy your shower!" *As he gives her a little wave before she closed the door and he just sits there in her room... Thinking*

"*... I think I am most definitely the luckiest man on to earth, First I find a sweet place where I can get some pretty good food, met a girl so beautiful that I am convinced the stars are jealous of her beauty annd... I can be just me around her without worrying that something may happen... I..*" *As he pauses... Letting out a sigh*

"*.. I'm going to make sure she has a beautiful life and I am going to try my damn is to make her happy, because something this **Beautiful**. I don't want it to be ruined by some jackass that took for granted.*"

*As the creaking of the door opens, he see's sel in her little pajamas... If he was to be honest, he was expecting something to do with pink, not a oversized shirts and shorts. But hes not one to question it.*

 *As she moved her clothes into a basket on the side of her room, magnus gets up and stretches. Before taking off his Denham jacket and put it on one off her chairs.*

*And she gets to see more skin, Just more of his arms but... If it was more than enough to prove that he was very **Very** Toned Muscles bulging under his white shirt which was tight, And he also had a lot of scars, Some looks to be cuts others looks like burns majority of them is healed bullet wounds.*

"Alrighty, I'll go take my shower and see, I didn't go to sleep!" *He says with a smile, Before waving off comment of no clothes.*

"That's completely fine I was just gonna wear my pants and that's it anyways."

*He hum gently as he walks into the shower bending his head down below the door to make sure he doesn't smack himself again, closing it. As he got into the shower, taking off his clothes, as they fall down with a heavy thud then folds them up. After I after a good 2 minutes of preparing himself he gets into the shower and she can the light drizle of water on skin.*

*He was in there for a good 20 minutes. Making sure he scrubbed everything until he was clean, When he opens up the towel around his neck drying off his hair as he was dried... But... He only had pants on, and she gets to see well, everything up top.*

*He was as she could infer now very much confirm it **RIPPED**, All of his muscles was bulging but not too much where it looked fake It very much fit his body, as the man looks like a chiseled greek God. But something did stand out from the rest of it on his neck, jingling up-and-down was dog tags.*

*As he gets done drying off his hair, he puts his dirty clothes also into the basket as he sits down besides her.*

"Annd all clean! I was gonna sing but I don't think, your ears would love it so I didn't." *He jokes patting her head.*
Norman
*The bathroom was all white besides the splash of color from her towels and toothbrush on the sink. The floor was tile and a bit wet after she went. On top of the sink was the bra that she was wearing today, black and lace. Must've forgot it. 

After adjusting herself under the covers of her bed she looked up to see his very toned back. Her ears twitched as her pale cheeks grew that familiar pink. Could this night get any better? His many scars piqued her interest especially the bullet wounds. For someone so sweet it was hard to believe he would fight anyone. 

When Selene heard he would just wear pants when he came out she made a little mid head giggle. Yeah, this night would definitely get better.*

**Heh.. Well you have fun in there, I can't wait to here your lovely singing voice.**

*She sat there under the covers until she heard the thud where she made another small giggle. A lot of people would classify her as a fangirl. She remembered being extremely enthusiastic with the latest boybands as a teenager. Picking her favorite member and obsessing over them for a month or so. In fact, there was a backstreet boys poster hung up on her wall. That part of her was coming out again. 

She couldn't stay still so she went to kitchen to sip on some water. She turned to the TV they left on. The movie had ended and the credits played. With a sigh she returned it off and returned to her room with a water bottle.*

Going through the door she noticed the unfamiliar jacket on her chair. It was definitely way bigger than her. It suddenly clicked it was his. Hearing the shower on, she inferred he shouldn't be coming out any time soon. She put her water down and went to the chair. Grabbed it and lay on the bed. 

It was like a blanket, a denim blanket. Not very comfortable. It smelled exactly like him, and when she wrapped it around herself it was like one of his famous bearhugs. She had almost even began to fall asleep until she hears the shower turn off. 

After a moment of silence, she panicked, the chair was too far so she just tried scooting to the side of the bed and throwing it under, but unfortunately she's clumsy so if course she fell off making a loud thud and yelp. Quickly she got back up and lay across the bed pretending she was on her phone the whole time before he opened the door. 

Watching the door open her eyes widened as her eats wiggled like crazy. Who the hell just came out her bathroom. Did god just send one of his arch angels to her door or what? The butterflies in her stomach were fluttering like crazy. She was screaming on the inside trying to concentrate on his face and not the masterpiece of a bod in front of her. To solve the problem of chronic blushing and staring she just simply looked away.*

**T-Thats why it was so silent, I would've loved it.**

*She sat up with her knees near her chest.*
Laurel
*As she sat up with her knees near her chest beside him, he only hums His right arm going down to her waist. Picking her up with ease and putting her on his lap. As both his arms wrapped around her waist and his chin lays on top of her head.*

*Now bare chested, Her hair and her back can clearly feel his skin, It was rough but in that roughness, caked in scars and muscles he was... Warm, very warm... Infact? It clearly reminder of that fireplace inside her old home It did before, now it very much feels like it, but not only that but his abs was yes rock hard, but It was rather soothing.*

"Well I'll sing later, Maybe when you're about to sleep buut for now?" *As he looks to wear, his jacket should be on the seat and he doesn't see it...*

*Letting out a gentle sigh as he slowly rocks with her back-and-forth in the Bear hug.*

"I want to know what you do with my jacket? Also are you okay I heard a good thud with a yelp a minute ago, honey." *No, she didn't misread it or misherted, He just called her, honey and if he was going to be honest? He like that nickname for her on top of sel. But that was in the point. The whole reason why he wanted to ask is because... There's been a running trend on social media when it comes to females and taking their significant other or soon to be significant other jackets.*

*He still doesn't know why but they just do. If that was the case he would most definitely go and I have to get her a huge himsize hoodie from his room... Because he uh... Kinda like that jacket.* 

"Look if ya tell me the truth all do whatever ya want for the night." *Now that should spark her interest into speaking, maybe... Speaking alittle too much bit hey good enough for him! This is probably going to backfire...*