7-Room.
Andy POV.
He took us into another maze of room, corridors, stairs, I was tired by the time we finally made it, the room that’s going to be mine, I couldn’t wait to see it, I bet I’ll have a really comfy bed, I love my future bed already. We got into a room that’s giant, the bed in the middle was enormous, it even had a door inside the room, where do those doors go to. The whole esthetic of the room was dark colors, dark covers, dark bed, it kind of scared me, I didn’t want to stay here.
“This is my room, you are welcome here the whole time,” he says, I didn’t plan on coming to his room, it’s scary, I just hoped mine isn’t that dark.
“Mine?” I ask him too interested in knowing where my room would be, he just laugh and lead me to one of the doors, he opened the door behind it was a room filled with colors, it had a small bed in one of the corners, a crib, toys, lots and lots of toys!
“You like it?” he asks, I did, I did very much, I never had anything like this growing up.
“Yes I love it” I say too excited to care about the way I’m acting right now, I’m acting like a child on a Christmas morning, but that’s how I’m supposed to act, isn’t that how littles do.
“How about we change into something more comfortable than those?” he says pointing to my clothes, I nod yes, I’ve slept in them, sweated and got sold in them, I don’t want them anymore, I would like them to burn.
“Okay” I answer him, he goes out of my room and back to his, I had a window in my room, at least I’m not staying in a closet, and it’s too big to be a closet, but the only way out is his door. I followed him around like a lost puppy, he went to the other door in the room, the closet, it had all of his things mostly high-end clothes, suits, things that looks really expensive. He also had some things for me, they were more colorful than his, he choose some new things for me, one that looks like a bodysuit, it has a clip between the legs, along with that he chose an overall, everything was colorful, he held my hand and went toward the bed, he sat down and pulled me toward him.
“I can do it,” I say quickly, he just shakes his head at me, and start to undress me, I was red, I didn’t want him to do all of these for me, but he wouldn’t let go, when I tried to push his hands away, he slapped my hand and kept dressing me.
“There you go” he says fussing over me and my hair, I was simply red, there are no words to explain my embarrassment right now.
“How about we go down for a bite” he suggests, I know he’s a vampire, a vampire lord too, is he going to bite me! Bite me wasn’t in the contract or in the plan!
“I mean food Andy, real food for you, I don’t drink from you, never” he assures me but I’m still scared, would he do it. My thought had me all taken to notice I’ve frozen in place, he didn’t want to wait for me any longer, he picked me up and walked out with me in his arms. I tensed when I felt his arms around me, he just picked me up like I weigh nothing, he made me feel even younger than ever. He took us toward what looks like a kitchen, it had other people in it, I blushed and hide my face in his neck too shy now, the other people were looking at us, I could walk, he doesn’t have to carry me, I tried to get down if I walk it won’t make me feel this vulnerable.
“Andy” he says in a firm voice, I try to slip myself down but he won’t let me again.
“Use your words” he scolds me, now I felt even worse.
“I want down” I mumble, but he doesn’t let me down, instead he keeps his hold on me, tight as ever.
“No” he answer when I try to wiggle out again, he got on a chair and pulled me on his lap, in comparison to him, I felt like a toddler, what happened to take things easy with me! One of the persons in the kitchen got him a plate filled with food, I’m hungry too, but I don’t know if I’ll be getting any food.
“Open your mouth” he says, I shake my head no, but he keeps the spoon in front of my mouth waiting for me to eat.
“Andy, open your mouth” he ordered in a firmer voice, too afraid I do that, he fed me the spoon and got another, he kept spoon-feeding me until I was full.
“Can you eat more for me?” he asks, I shake my head no, I’m full.
“Okay baby” he says, wiping my face clean.