《My Innocent Flower ( Jasper Hale x Maleoc)》Chapter 14: Shopping Spree
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In the morning, Sammy woke up to Jasper trying to awaken him.
All it took though to awaken him, was to say that there's bacon and apple juice. Let's just say, he quickly got out of bed. Waiting to be changed.
Jasper chuckled and respectfully undressed him.
Putting him in a dress that Sammy said he's been wanting to wear for awhile now. After getting Sammy dressed, he lifted his arms up. Wanting to be carried down the stairs and put him in the chair. Of course not forgetting to say hi to everyone.
The others had already done with their hunt. According to Jasper that is, saying that they needed to hunt in order to stay alive.
Jasper was rather happy that he can just come out and say that, instead of some lie.
Sammy nodded and started to eat his food, while kicking his legs and humming a small tune from one of the kids cartoons.
"Flower darlin the girls wanted to take you out shopping. Is that something that you would like to do?" Jasper said while cleaning off Sammy's face with a wet rag.
Sammy was jumping in place excited that he can go out with his friends.
"I would love to! Is Izzy going to be there? We can shop together and buy some dresses and nail polish so much more!" Sammy said excitedly.
While the flowers on his head were shining brightly and vibrant.
Jasper didn't know what to say. He can't tell him the truth and say that his sister doesn't want to come because he's there.
So he stuck with kneeling to his height. An gives him a hug and kissing him on his head.
Saying that he didn't know. Jasper then took him to the living room and turned on some cartoons. While they wait for the girls to come back from their hunting trip.
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Alice, Rosalie and Sammy were now down town. Sammy has to put a hoodie over his dress sadly. Due to his excitement the flowers kept glowing, they had to hide it somehow. An the only option there was, was to put an overly large hoodie on him; to hide the flowers.
With the air tank dragging behind him, the girls followed the happy boy into many stores. Getting lot's of dress and skirts and yes, much like he wanted nail polish.
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"Where's Izzy I thought she was coming?" Sammy said.
The girls looked at each other. Before telling him the only thing that they could think of. Rather then she was at home being a bitch.
"She couldn't make it she has.....grown up things to do." Alice said quickly trying to hide the fact that she lied.
"Oh that's sad she should get out more."
"Aren't dresses and stuff for girls only, not little fairies?"
They turned around to see a man with a disgusted look on his face. Though it was more directed at Sammy then the two girls.
Sammy though didn't seem to notice, and just smiled and waved at the man. Though the girls weren't having any of it and glared at the man.
"I think we should all match you know like in the movies? In the shows they all were wearing matching outfits. To show that were friends!" Alice says showing similar clothing.
"How about shirts no, oh or shoes, mmmmh maybe something else...." Sammy says wanting to do just that.
But he didn't know what to wear, to show that they were all friends. After all they are his first friends. But he didn't really know what to do, but it just seems natural to do stuff like this.
"Fag" The man said and muttering more hateful stuff under his breath.
"What did you say?" Asked Rosalie through gritted teeth.
The man looked at her with a smug look on his face almost pleased with what he said.
"I said fag after all, you have to be one to dress like one. No man or boy should be wearing dresses or nail polish like him!" The man said pointing at Sammy.
Sammy himself looked down with a confuse look on his face.
"I'm sorry sir but I don't understand why your mean." Sammy said feeling... horrible.
Sammy looked at the man then looked back to the girls, hoping that someone could explain this to him.
The gave him a nasty glare and said in a harsh and mean voice.
"YOUR A DISGRACE THATS WHAT I MEAN YOU SHOULDN'T HAVE BEEN BORN BETTER YET YOU SHOULD JUST-"
Slap.
Sammy was in shock, he didn't know what to say, or what to do. All he could think about was what the man had just said.
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'Disgrace'
Saying that he shouldn't have been born. There were tears in his eyes and all he could think about on the way back home was to cry.
As soon as they made it back, Sammy went straight to the front door. Not caring about his new dresses, or the nail polish that he got. All he wants now is to be held by Jasper.
As soon as he found him he quickly walked up to him and hugged him. An that's when the tears started to roll down his face, the flower crown no longer as bright or vibrant as it used to be. Now it's a dark color like when a flower is about to die.
"Little flower what's wrong? What happened?" Jasper asked.
Soothing the back of his much smaller mate. And all that Sammy could say was-
"Meany."
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Jasper didn't know what to think. All that he did know was that he was mad. Mad at whoever caused his mate to be hurt. An to feel the need to have to cry.
Jasper hugged him tighter and carried him to the living room. He sat him down on the couch, and turned on the T.V. Knowing that, that will calm him down some. An hopefully enough for him to explain what happened.
But instead of staying up and telling him like he would have liked. He fell asleep, though that's better.
He needed a nap anyway.
He looked up from his sitting/laying position to look at the girls.
"What happened?"
They answered.
Explaining all that happened. An he was furious, sure to others it may be strange for a bit to wear feminine clothes.
But he's fine with it, and the boy himself picks out his clothes. An or nail polish or whatever feminine products he gets.
He looks down at the boy in his arms and feels bad for him. Upset that he wasn't there yet again when he needed him. He gives him a small kiss on his forehead. An lays down just wanting to cuddle with his mate.
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Sammy soon woke up, fully up and just laid there on Jaspers chest. Unconsciously picking at Jaspers shirt, the flowers are at a decent color. But not there normal bright and vibrant color like everyone is used to. But that will change soon enough.
Alice and Rosalie have put all of the clothes in the downstairs guest bedroom. They have asked everyone to come in the living room.
They even asked Bella to come and hoped that she will help. But she just rolled her eyes and said something about going to Jacob's house with Renesme.
"Hey I was hoping that you would show me the clothes and dress that you got. The others wanted to see it too, so maybe you can put on a little show for us?" Jasper asked while rubbing at his arm soothing it.
Sammy got up and looked at Jasper with the biggest smile. Seemingly forgetting that he was sad, or the fact that he even got clothes in the beginning.
"Sammy loves fashion shows!" Sammy said with that childish voice that he adores so much.
Sammy carefully gets up and walks to where Alice and Rosalie were. They walked into the room, and picking out which one to wear first.
"You know we may be here for some time?" Said Esme in a gentle yet amusing voice.
"I know but I thought that this might help him after that 'incident' " Jasper said with a scowl on his face at the thought of it.
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"Aw that looks cute little Flower." Jasper said.
Liking the little skirt with the little rose on the waist band.
The shirt, an most of the clothes were girly in some way.
Like he thought, he thinks that he doesn't have any "boy" clothes so to speak. This is what makes it all the more cute.
It took some time, like they all thought. With putting on, and taking off clothes. Especially with all the tubes and with how much there even was.
But it was all worth it, with seeing that bright smile on his face. An seeing the bright colors of the flowers slowly regaining their glow once again.
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