Michaelangelo’s mother placed a hand on my shoulder, turning me towards the kitchen door.
Hands on was definitely an appropriate description.
“No I don’t mind at all.”
I smiled, looking over my shoulder at Michaelangelo who was now heading up the stairs.
-Michaelangelo’s POV
illed my hand to knock on my father’s door when it flew open.
I stood eye with my father for what felt like and
an eternity.
He nodded, talding my forehead and pressing it to his,
“Congratulations.”
He smiled as he pulled me into the room, gesturing to me to close the door.
“Thank you, mom said you wanted to talk to me about something.”
Iresponded.
“We need to talk about Rose, she needs to know the truth-
1rut him off before he could finish.
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“I know what I have to do, 1 don’t need you to hold my hand.”
Isnapped.
“Then be a man and get on with it. You’re wasting time,”
I nodded at him and turned for the door, I couldn’t waste anymore time.
“Smells great mom, I can’t wait to eat.”
I smiled at my mother and my mate as they set the table.
“You’ve landed yourself a diamond son, a woman who loves to cook and wants children! Congratulations my love.”
I shook my head as Rose smiled sheepishly.
mate a moment to breathe. I’m sure Rose is just agreeing with you to make you feel better. Dad is coming down, he just has another thing
“Mom, give my mate
to do.”
I teased as mom took her seat, setting down the mashed potatoes.
“Well even if she is, I wouldn’t dream of pressuring the two of you. That’s fine, we’ll go ahead and fix him a plate before he comes down.”
We waited another five minutes before he came down, rolling his cuffs up and apologizing to my mother.
“You must be Rose, it’s wonderful to meet you
He spoke, placing his arm around her shoulders.
“It’s nice to meet you as well, thank you so much for having me.”
She replied.
It had now been about an hour into dinner and Rose has thoroughly impressed my father to submission. Suddenly my mother’s voice broke through my thoughts.
“Sweetheart…I think we should give these two some privacy, give them some time to get to know each other.”
She smiled at the both of us as my father shrugged and picked up his plate, exiting the dining room.
Mom followed shortly a
y and left us to ourselves.
I started, it was a rather awkward moment between the two of us,
He kept looking at her plate and moving her food around.
She echoed.
Is something wrong?”
“I just don’t understand why you haven’t marked me yet”
She sighed, her eyes not reaching mine
“Rose I want to be mated as much as you do trust me, but there’s a lot going on that y
you, but for now we should wait until the mating ceremony.
you need to know about. When the time is right I promise you I’ll tell
reached for her hand above the table but she pulled away from me, grabbing her plate and glass and clearing her throat.
I my plate.!!
1 sighed, grabbing my plate as well.
“Rose“!
