DOLLED UP

Noah couldn't sleep the entire night as he was excited about living the realm finally after his waiting for hundred of years. His mother would definitely be left alone but that didn't matter to him because she was always against his wish making him a rebel. He wanted to enjoy the life his own way which is exactly the opposite of what his mother wishes for

Noah was picking the best outfit which he had for the ceremony because he wanted to see everyone confused and sad for the ceremony which wouldn't happen. He felt a little too proud of his evil action that he kept patting his own self every now and then. He chose a golden suit and blazer along with the same shade of pencil fitted pants.

"I will steal the show." He smirked while arranging the dress neatly inside his wardrobe.

He walked to the mirror and checked himself from head to toes as a satisfactory grin appeared on his perfectly carved face. His hair has grown a lot since the past three months and he denied to cut it short so that his eyes would be covered when he sleeps hearing his mother's advices.

"Gold..." He muttered while ruffling his puffy hair with the softest locks ever seen.

He tucked few strands behind his ears elegantly and moved close to the mirror to see his deep silver eyes which showed the entire galaxy. His eyes were so pure but at the same time, it worked like a hypnotizing weapon that once people fall into it, they never want to wake up. He knew how he looked but for once he wanted to use his face against everyone.

"I am sorry, mother." He hummed before going out to have dinner with her.. maybe his last dinner with her.

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"Why are you here?" His mother asked noticing his presence behind her.

"To have dinner." He said softly not knowing if she would believe it because he never eats with his mother.

"Are you sick or something? If this is a new prank then Noah, I have no time for it." She answered while continuing her work.

"I thought we could spend some time together as I never do that even when you request me. If you want me to go, then I will just do that." He said hoping to see her respond positively.

"Is the weather so bad today that you are behaving weird?"

"Duh." Noah huffed as his mother finally stood up, loosening her dress and shrugging the water drops off it.

"What do you want to eat?" She asked slightly pinching the boy's bread cheeks.

They have been eating peacefully as both of them didn't have much to talk about. Noah tried his best to keep a communication going but it was really hard as he hasn't done it since years. He doesn't know what to talk to her as their interests and beliefs are in extreme corners. Every time they talk, they end up advising each other and that completely stops when an argument breaks out.

"Is there anything special about the day?"

"Hmm, nothing much." He answered studding another piece of meat into his mouth.

"This is unusual and I don't know if I can get used to this treatment." She said calmly watching her son chews food in small pout adorably.

"Hmm, you don't have to think of anything else at the right moment. I am here now, in front of you so focus on that instead of worrying."

"When your father died, he asked me for one thing... just one thing."

"To keep me safe and make me one of the strongest wolf in this pack so that I can protect myself and you from all the cunning wolves out here." Noah answered it as a continuation making the other woman chuckle.

"You knew it already."

"I have been hearing this since the past hundred years."

"Will you help me fulfil that promise which I gave him for the last time?" She asked slowly grabbing her son's long and soft hands.

"Hmm, I am full."

Noah immediately stood up after gulping down the last chunk of meat before answering her. It was hard for him to say that he would not let her wish to happen... he didn't want to tell her, that he would always be a disappointment to her. Mrs.Hutchins looked at the boy with eyes full of hope and prayed she would get him back as soon as possible.

"I am sorry." He whispered before walking into his room, locking the door behind.

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Noah woke up almost around seven in the morning as the ceremony would start by nine and he has to reach the temple before that. He took a quick shower with all kind of fragrant which he would get there and scrubbed his whole damn self. He dried his hair really well and stood in front of the wind machine to dry it off completely. He drank a glass of cashew milk so that he wouldn't be drained out in the sun.

Walking to his wardrobe, he picked out his dress which was hanging in the hook just like he left it there last night. He unwrapped the towel which hugged his slim waist and apple butt, letting it fall on the wet floor. He took an inner wear which would not let his pant feel tight and pulled it up his v line. The golden pants soon made it's way all the way up to his hips and tightly covered his thicc thighs. A white shirt worn at the first place which was covered with the same rich golden leather material. He buttoned it up carefully and then wore a golden coat over it which made him look a little more buffed up but not fat. He buttoned it completely and closed the sleeve buttons too covering it, till his wrists.

He looked in the mirror and satisfactory grin left his slightly agape mouth. A golden suit which showed off his golden blonde soft hair that he had straightened with warm iron. He combed it to the side exposing his superior forehead and wore a big golden earring to add to the final touch.

"Dolled up." He whispered looking at the mirror.