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No, no, no, no! Why did I do that?! He looked so scary and I panicked and accidentally used my magic to make him pass out. This is serious.
I take a risk and use more of my magic powers to lift him from the floor to the couch where I had been laying just a second ago. I know with my tiny, cute body, I would never be able to lift him without my powers, and all I hope is that no one is spying on us through the giant windows that take up the whole wall and don’t have curtains and are completely transparent with no tint and literally can look through them as long as they are on the same floor the building over.
Why would anyone be doing that in the first place?
I wince as I accidentally lose focus on him for a second and he falls onto the black leather with a loud thud. I hope he doesn’t have a concussion! It would be ironic if he did and I didn’t.
Even in his sleep, his face wears a painful grimace. That moment earlier when he had lost the angry expression, he had felt like a completely different person. He looked almost as if he could be kind and loving… which I know is a crazy thought. But… I’ve never seen him look so soft in the entire three months I’ve been working here. Maybe that means he’s changing. Maybe it means my plan is working! Just the thought makes my face flush…
I walk closer to him and start trying to make him comfortable. This is a weird situation for me to be in… I’ve never had to take care of anyone besides myself before; but maybe it’ll prepare me better for motherhood. I plan to have a whole arsenal of children, maybe 6 or 7. But that’s besides the point right now.
The closer I get, the more I’m able to observe his features. And for the first time, I notice his slightly too sharp canines. They look almost… vampiric. This gives a whole new light to my first day at work!
He starts mumbling in his sleep, which makes me jump with fright because I’m such a small little mouse that gets scared by everything! I can’t quite make out what he’s saying, but I do hear…
“Cute Bunny Girl….”
My breath hitches as I hear my name spoken so clearly among the mumbles. Is he… dreaming about me? His cute, little escort that he never pays any attention to? No, that can’t be it. Maybe he’s not even sleeping and just needs me to get something for him. Maybe he’s already awoken, because surely he can’t be dreaming about me. So I responded.
“Y-yes?” My tiny vocal chords can barely make a whisper. But my tiny heart skips a beat when he doesn’t respond with anything but another mumble, turning his face more into the cushions and reaching out with those incredibly large and veiny hands of his. I gasp as they latch onto my right arm and pull me closer. I’m still not sure if he’s even awake or not, but my mind involuntarily flashes back to my first day here. When he grabbed me with such want it almost didn’t feel real. My new revelation about his –what looks like fangs– gives a whole new light to my first day at work! I get lost in thought again remembering what happened that day. It hadn’t seemed real. Almost like he hadn’t actually meant to…
Before I can continue that thought, I hear my name growled again, this time somehow more slurred and groggy than before.
What do I do?! I think cutely as my water-coloured orbs dart around his resting body. Then suddenly, his face almost… melts. The dark expression gives way to something that looks more like… longing? If his orbs had been open, I’m sure that they’d look pleading.
“Please… stay with me, Cute Bunny Girl…”
I hold my breath as his next words leave his crusty ahh lips. Seriously, he needs some chapstick, but I can’t think about anything but his words. They seem so… earnest. So sure. He can’t seriously mean all this, can he? I have no doubt in my mind that he’s asleep now, probably dreaming. What would it be about? Well, if he’s saying my name… he could be dreaming about… wait! I can’t have these thoughts! It’s improper, not to mention that there’s no way that a handsome, brooding alpha like him would be interested in a small, cute, delicate omega like me, anyway. He would crush me under his 8-foot-tall frame! I wouldn’t stand a chance. That is, if we were to do that at all…
Oh-Em-Gee! I should probably wake him up! I forgot I could do that with my magic, too. Quickly, I cast a spell that should wake him immediately. But… he doesn’t wake up! Oh no!
I figure I must have just not cast it correctly and say the words again. But they don’t work for a second time! Now I know something is seriously wrong, and I try to wake him up the normal way by tapping on his big, hunky shoulder.
“...wake up, b-b-boss! Oh, jeez!” I shake his shoulder relentlessly, but he just won’t budge. My tiny heart starts to pick up pace at this point, desperately trying to keep up with my racing thoughts. What if my magic is gone forever? What if I can never use it again and can never wake him up? What if someone walks in and sees this? Oh, I’d be in so much trouble! What if I accidentally killed him? Wait, no. He was just whispering my name, I can’t have killed him. But still!
This entire situation is completely out of my control, and I find myself getting very overwhelmed! In a cute way, of course. But luckily, his glaring red orbs suddenly bear down on me and I know he’s awake. Even though I was trying to get this to happen, I still gasp softly and cutely at the way he looks at me. When I really gaze back, I can almost sense longing behind his orbs. But I’m probably making that up!
He doesn’t say anything for a long time, staring at me and into my cute, pink soul. But I don’t feel uncomfortable. I could never feel uncomfortable around him. He makes me feel safe. Like the reason he’s been glaring at me for the better half of five whole minutes is because he needs to know every single part of me in order to protect me. I stare like a deer in headlights back into his orbs; like a frightened mouse, I can feel my nose slightly twitching. Then, something even more unexpected happens…