Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight.
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"No, no, no, no. NO!"
Renesmee blinked rapidly, eyes wide. Trying to get the deep vibrations of his voice out of her head, her chest.
"But I'm a cat."
Her voice was dull, flat. Condescending.
"And I can see every part of your anatomy. You cannot wear that," His eyes flared red, "I will take it off myself."
"Promise?"
He growled and pulled his hair, turning towards the door as he said, "Just take it off!"
And she could do was laugh as she unzipped the costume.
One Year Later
"What about this one?"
The small, green skin-tight suit clung to her full body in ways he remembered his hand conforming to the flesh.
"I'm supposed to be Poison Ivy," Her hands were covered in foliage, flowers in her long, glittering hair, "At least that's what Alice told me."
"You look…"
His breath caught as she turned sideways in the mirror.
"Good?"
All he could do was nod, and try to hide one certain extremity from her ever probing view.
Author's Note: I suck at making up costume ideas. Lol. But I like this story very much. To make up for Barbie Dolls. Reviews are love. -Delta