The fat unwanted mate (english)

Chapter 41

I open my eyes and check the clock. 7:30. I want to get up but (surprise surprise) Elijah's arm is holding me back. I turn and see that he is already awake. I look at him. Something I shouldn't have done, I'm almost drowning in those purple-blue eyes. "Hey" he whispers in an incredibly sexy morning voice.
"Hey" I bend my head a little bit so I can kiss him. He immediately kisses me back and hugs me. When I pull back to breathe, he glances at the alarm clock, which by the way only shows the time, strangely enough he has no alarm. "We have to hurry up, it's almost 10 o'clock." He says to me. "What?!" I straighten up.
He smiles. Haha, joker. I look at the clock, 7:45. Funny, Elijah.
I'll wait for him to laugh before I start talking. "We really have to go down because I'm hungry."
"Oeeeeee, now we really have to hurry. Amy has hongeeeeer" he says. I think he really thinks he's funny. Just to be clear, he's not funny. I raise an eyebrow at him, ignoring the sarcastic undertone. "Indeed, so let's start by removing that arm so I can change." I say, pointing to his arm on my waist. He grins and I know what he's decided. I close my eyes and go back to sleep, because I won't get out of bed anyway.

P.o.v Elijah

When I wake up, Amy is still asleep, and I take this chance to study her. Her brown hair is loose on her back and shines in the sunlight. Her face has a peaceful expression. How beautiful she is. My mate.
"Our mate," Jack reminds me. I sigh. Our mate then.

Amy wakes up and checks the alarm clock. I've already noticed that she really is the kind of person who wants to get up on time, and I certainly am not. So I turned off the alarm on the alarm clock, and she doesn't know how to turn it back on so that will be fine. No alarm at half past six.
She turns and looks at me. I look at her face. Her beautiful blue eyes that remind me of the sea, her perfect nose. It takes me a while to speak, too busy looking at her. "Hey" When I have said that I feel a warm feeling going through me. Amy's emotion.

Now that we have completed the Mating process we can 'feel' each other's feelings, but she has not noticed yet. "Hey" she whispers. She shifts her head and kisses me, I kiss her back. I suddenly get an idea. When she pulls back to breathe, I look overly at the alarm clock. "We really have to hurry up, it's almost 10 o'clock." I have trouble holding back my smile. "What?!" She straightens up and looks at the alarm clock. She thinks for a moment and then says "We really have to go down because I'm hungry." My first instinct is to get up immediately and get food, but I ignore it.
"Oeeeeeeee, now we really have to hurry, Amy is hungryyy." Again I have to stop myself to get up and get food. I'm waiting for her to answer.
"Indeed, so let's start by removing that arm so I can change." She points to my arm, which is on her waist. I grin and she knows what I mean, I'm not going to do it. She closes her eyes and goes to sleep. That amazes me, I expected her to say something sarcastic back or push my arm away, but she goes to sleep.

I also close my eyes and almost sleep when Amy's eyes suddenly fly open and she gets up. She pushes my arm away and I allow it, too surprised to respond. She climbs out of bed and runs to the bathroom. I jump out of bed and quickly put on pants and a T-shirt, then follow Amy to the bathroom.

Amy is sitting on the toilet floor, still in her pajamas, which consists of a short-sleeved T-shirt and shorts, hanging over the toilet bowl. She's vomiting. I walk over to her and hold her hair back. After a few minutes she is ready and gently rises. I grab a glass of water and give it to her. She gratefully accepts it and rinses her mouth. "We are going to the hospital today." I say. She looks at me. "No, not necessary, I know what it is."