Omega

Date (10)

Penelope P.O.V.

What do I wear? I mean its not fancy but that doesnt mean I shouldnt look good right? I plan for me and Jasper to spend the evening in my room. No not like that. I am setting up a picnic and movie. He is meeting me here at midnight and since we cant exactly spend this wonderful sunday night at the actual theatre, I figured we could watch one here. No one will hear the tv or us talking because the whole house has sound proof everything.

Where in this world is Haley when you need her? My fashionista friend has been missing all day. I suspect her to be with some football jock or shopping but she always answers her phone... Oh well Ill ask her later. Right now I have bigger problems: clothes. Or perhaps a lack thereof. I really regret never going shopping with Haley.

I already have my hair pulled back in a messy bun. Finally, I decide on pajamas. After all that hard looking, I decide its too late to look any type of fancy. I throw on stretchy black shorts and a big navy blue tshirt that I stole from my brother who knows when. Now I just have to wait for him...... and so I wait. I sit on my bed as the stars appear in the sky and the moon peeks out from behind clouds every once and a while. The moon is gorgeous. White and pure and bright. She guides us through life and through darkness.

I hear my door open and I turn to see Jasper closing it behind him. He turns and flashes me his giant smile before running and jumping onto my bed. He lays face first sprawled out on my queen sized, once perfectly made up, bed.

"Jasper? What are you doing"

"sleeping."

"Why? I didnt invite you here to sleep!"

"Oh? Then why the heck is it so late?"

"Because it has to be."

He flips over and looks at me. His eyes are slightly sad for a moment as he studies my face. Then out of nowhere he growls and sits up.

"What are you wearing?"

"Um..... pajamas."

He grabs me carefully but quickly by the shoulders and lifts me off the bed to stand in front of him. I thought he would be staring at my tight spandex shorts but no, he is staring at my tshirt.

"What? What are you looking at?"

I look at the shirt and inspect it for stains or holes. Nothing. I look up at him to see him shaking. His eyes begin turning darker. I place my hand on his cheek and his gaze rips away from he shirt and to my eyes. He starts to shake less but his eyes are still dark.

"You have someone else?" He asks.

"Huh?"

"Who's is this? Ill kill them!" He growls, shaking again.

Then I realize he must smell an unmated male on my shirt. He does know its my brothers. He thinks its some random guys. Im surprised he hasnt shifted, tracked the scent, and murdered him yet.

"Calm down! Its my brothers!"

"Take if off!"

"What the heck! My brother is no threat to you!"

Before I can blink he is up and pulling off his shirt. I can feel my cheeks grow hot. He reaches for me and grans the hem of my shirt. I put my hands over his to stop him. He looks at me and his eyes become softer for a moment before he takes his hands away and gently guides me to my bathroom.

"Change."

"Huh?"

"put on my shirt. I dont care if he is your brother he is still an unmated male." He is practically growling now.