33- witchy grandparents// past//

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ZOE POV-

waking up the next day I took a shower changed into some decent clothing and ran downstairs.

"zoe! were hungry" Allison said sitting on the island with her twin.

"here" I said taking out two small cups and pouring blood inside from a blood bag.

I handed them the cups and they started drinking it there eyes turning red from hunger.

I made myself a grilled cheese and the scent of noah got stronger.

he entered with a stern look.

"good morning" the twins said in sync.

I said it to and his eyes darted to the grilled cheese then me.

he walked over to me leaning in for a kiss.

so I leaned in to and that's when he took my grilled cheese and walked away eating it.

"hey! that wasn't fair at all, I made it from a cook book go make yourself one" I said following him.

a faint cry made noah halt, which lead me to bump into his back.

"wow.. you got a strong back" I said my hands feeling his back.

he was stiff and his face expression told me he was uncomftrable.

"um.. sorry" I said moving my hands.

he turned to were the crying was coming from and his jaw clenched.

his eyes held curiousity and something else but I couldn't tell.

"whats wrong?" I asked.

"whats that noise?" he asked.

I smiled wildly and he stared at me confused.

"its baby Malcolm, come on you haven't met him yet" I said pulling him to the theater room were gissel was showing baby Malcolm some baby movies.

he was still stiff as we entered.

"gissel!" I called out.

"shush women!" she said.

I noticed baby Malcolm on the floor laying on a pillow.

"Noah is here to meet him" I said smiling at the idea of noah holding a baby.

that would look..well... I dunno actually.

gissel eyed him noticing how stiff he was.

"relax noah." I whispered.

he sighed out and tried relaxing.

gissel picked up baby Malcolm and handed to him to noah carefully.

"there you go, now just loosen up a bit make him feel comfy in your arms" she explained.

looking up to his face I frowned.

his face held uncomfortable-ness and he was frowing deeply.

"i don't want this...thing. here take it" he said angry.

gissel immediately took him from noah and glared at him.

"alpha, he is not a thing. its a baby. he has a name!" she said.

"I'm sorry gissel, I think we will go now" I said quickly.

I followed noah out the theater and up into his office were he slammed the door shut and groaned.

"why did you do that?" I asked carefully.

"i hate babies" he said sitting on his desk chair.

I gasped and placed my hand over my heart acting as if he hurt my feelings.

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