waxing moon
|noun|
the moon at any time after new moon and before full moon, so called because its illuminated area is increasing.
Bella was crushed after Edward left her alone in the woods. Completely heartbroken she slowly gives up on life. Her fa...
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"She wears strength and darkness equally well,
the girl has always been half goddess, half hell."
~Nikita Gill
"So that doppelbitch has my necklace?!" Rebekah shrieked, promptly awaking the human and causing her to roll off the bed onto the floor. Her body laid on the hardwood, still entangled in the sheets. After many glasses of champagne and a night of gossip the two girls managed to stumble their way into the king size bed and pass out on impact.
The brunette hissed at the bright lights in the room and rubbed her aching head. Not being able to distinguish if it was from the hangover or the fall she just endured. She sat up with a groan to find three pair of worried eyes looking at her.
"Good morning to you too, Bex," Bella mumbled as she stood from the floor. Not caring that all she had on that morning was a pair of boy short underwear and a tank top.
Klaus's jaw dropped at the sight slightly. Her perky breast were hugged by the cotton fabric, almost like second skin. Her nipples hard in the cool morning air with her tank top riding up slightly, exposing the bottom of her midsection. She turned muttering to herself about early wake up calls and Rebekah sleeping on the couch next time. The hybrid watched as she walked to the bathroom, his eyes trained on her barely covered bottom.
"Watch it, Nik, you might get drool on the duvet." Rebekah teased, causing the hybrid to snap his head to his sister. His face adorning a cheeky grin as Stefan covered his eyes from the sight, a slight blush tinging his cheeks.
"So, girls just sleep like that? Like even when they're together?" Stefan stuttered out looking towards the blond woman. Rebekah laughed at the man rolling her eyes.
"Well, first of all, she was drinking last night. So her body temperature was higher than normal. Therefore she stripped her pants before getting into bed. Two, it's not really that big of a deal. Women are more confident with their sexuality than men. Just because we slept half naked in the same bed, doesn't mean anything naughty happened." Rebekah explained as she rolled her eyes. Klaus groaned as he threw his head back.
"Please tell me you have pants on, little sister." Klaus begged, scooting farther away from her on the edge of the bed. Rebekah smirked in response causing the hybrid to grab the Salvatore and drag him out of the room.
"You two may join us for breakfast when you are clothed." Klaus muttered, closing the door behind him. The two looked at each other before heading to the kitchen, preparing blood bags and a cup of coffee for the girls. Well, only coffee for the human. The ripper received a phone call from his brother to meet him out back. So while Stefan left to go greet his brother as Klaus brought the beverages to the girls.
