⌝ The colourful preteen zombie cheer movie had been playing for a near hour now, Bella had sung along to every song, sitting up more prominently within the bed each time before falling back down in the pillow when they would end. She'd already shown Tony around the new estate and the pair had settled in her bedroom with a pile of sweets and pastries Bella had made, the bar cart by the bed so Bellamy could make them cocktails to.
⌝ As the present song came to an end and Bella's loud and proud singing concluded she nudged Tony. "If you were a zombie I'd be so bummed," she commented with a little laugh. "I wouldn't be able to drink your blood and you wouldn't be interested in my brains, we'd never be able to share a meal again," Bellamy joked, pulling the strap of the pink nighty she wore back up onto her shoulders, dark hair kept pushing the thin straps down each time she sat up to sing. "So you have to promise never to become a zombie."
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