Coloring

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Song Recommendation: Lost - Frank Ocean

Scarlett's POV:

"And then you dumped a whole tub of ice cream on your head!" Hazel exclaimed.

Me and Luna were sitting in a booth, while Hazel was across from us. After me and Luna had our talk, we decided to meet up with Hazel for lunch. It would've just been me going, but I decided it would be good for Luna to meet some of my friends, since we are getting kind of serious.

She stays the night at my house, drives with me to and from shoots and events, makes dinner for me most nights, and even more. Honestly, I think this is the best we've ever been.

"In my defense, I was completely wasted." I say, as I dig my fork into a piece of watermelon. I feel Luna's warm hand slide around my waist, Instantly making my head fall onto her right shoulder.

"But, when are you guys getting married?" Hazel asks, causing my eyes to shoot open imminently.

"Wedding? Hazel, we aren't even together, we are just close...friends." I say, lifting my head from the blonde's shoulder, causing her to furrow her brows at me in confusion.

"Okay, sure, keep going on with this act" She says, pointing her fork at me before digging into her food, causing Luna to do the same. I already ate most of my food, considering all I really ate was a bowl of fruit.

Being a model comes with its Pros and Cons. Pros being you have money, everybody knows you, you can get into places for free, etc. Cons are where you can only eat certain foods, and a certain amount a day at that. I usually skip out on breakfast and lunch, and just eat a quick dinner. But ever since Luna has been living with me, she makes sure I eat something for all 3 meals.

"You sure you don't want any my love?" Luna asks, as her warm hand pulls me into her by my waist. I take the time to look up at her face, which held a comforting smile but worry behind her eyes.

"Yep, I'm sure" I respond dryly, earning a hun form the girl, who was burning a stare into my head. After a few minutes, we pay the bill and Hazel heads her separate way.

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"Baby, I know you don't like talking about it, but you need to start eating more, atlesst a little bit. You cant just live off of a bowl of fruit everyday" Luna states, as we sat comfortably in the warm SUV. Luna was driving with one hand on the where, while the other was stroking the hairs on the nape of my neck.

"I know, Im sorry it's ju-" I was saying, before I got interrupted.

"What have I told you? You don't need to apologize for that, not when you don't have to. Do you understand?" She says, burning a stare into the side of my head.

"I understand." I choke out, as I shrug her hand off of my neck, avoiding the tears on the verge of my eyelid. After a few moments, the car stops. I quickly get out, expecting to see my usual apartment infront of me, but not this time.

"Welcome to my house." Luna spoke, as her warm hand slides to the slit in my back, causing a shiver to run down my spine as we walk towards the penthouse.

"It's beautiful" I tell the woman. The house was an old furnished house, definitely old money. It had large pillars at the front, and a long driveway that led up to a huge garage.

"This is all yours?" I ask shocked. I have money, but I don't think I could ever afford this house.

"Technically, yes. It goes back generations, it was passed down to me since my older sister didn't want it. She decided not to take part in our..family business." She says, as she unlocks the big double door that leads inside the grand home. I decide not to comment on that, considering she seems to not want to talk about it

There was a huge hall, with a spiral staircase leading upstairs. The room to the left looks like a kitchen, which oddly enough looks newly furnished, considering the modern look it has to it. The room to the right looks like a huge living room, which consisted of a big couch and a few armchairs. There was a flatscreen mounted up onto the wall, with several frames and portraits hung on the halls.

"This is..breathtaking" I breathe out, suddenly wanting to explore every inch of the house.

"Thank you princess. I just furnished it last year, so everything is relatively new. People usually get surprised when they see the outside versus the inside. They just don't expect the inside to be modern, considering the house has been around for thousands of years." She spoke softly, as she carefully guides me into the kitchen, her hand still on my lower back.

"Since it's only 4, what would you like to do?" She asks, as I hop onto the counter. She stares into my eyes softly, lifting my hand to her lips to kiss them. I giggle softly, wrapping my arms around her neck, hugging her tightly.

"I want to color" I murmur into her neck.

"You..want to color?" She asks surprised, her arms still tightly wrapped around me, as I hum in response.

"Aww, is my baby shy" She teases me, causing me to bury my face farther into her neck.

Her baby.

"Let me go find something for you to color, Okay? Is there anything specific you'd like?" She softly asks me, her blue eyes staring deeply into mine.

"Pick something you think I'd like" I say, hopping off the counter and sending a lingering kiss to her lips, before making my way up to our bedroom.

Not our bedroom, her bedroom. It's hers, I just happen to sleep in it.

I open her bedroom door quickly, walking into the walk-in closet. I found a row of white t-shirts, dragging one off the hanger and grabbing a pair of her black sweatpants, as I quickly walked into her bathroom and locked it behind me.

I washed all my makeup off, and slid on the comfy pair of clean clothes. The second I did, I smelt her familiar sandalwood scent fill my mind.

I made my way out of the bedroom and walked downstairs, only to find Luna leaning against the couch. The lights were dimmed, while a Disney movie was displayed on the screen. The table infront of the couch had multiple coloring pages, and a few packs of colored pencils and markers. Lots of small candles were lit around the room, automatically making a sense of comfort wash over me.

"This is amazing. Luna, thank you" I say, as I hug her softly, her scent invading my senses.

"Your wearing my clothes?" She asks softly, almost sounding confused.

"Is that okay?" I ask, as I suck in a breath as I await her answer.

"Of course it is beautiful, how about we color now yeah?" She says, guiding me to sit on the couch.

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