The Wrestling Match

I stared at the many brochures Alice was forcing me to go through for my honeymoon. I've been doing this for the past hour and a half, even though my sight was better then a human's sight. Since I was shot right after the wedding, she felt that I needed a honeymoon. I went through the short conversation in my head.

"Alice," I moaned, when she pushed them at me. "I don't want a honeymoon."

"Think about Edward. He'd love one, even though he would never tell you."

"I know what he's thinking, and he doesn't want a honeymoon."

"That's what he wants you to think."

"Alice, how do you know what Edward's thinking? You can't read his thoughts." I smiled triumphantly. Unfortunately, Alice convinced Jasper to make me look at the brochures. She was such a cheater.

"Love, are you okay?" Edward's soft thoughts broke threw my reverie.

"Yes. Who won the wrestling match?"
"I won twice, and Emmett won twice. He wants to go again, since he hates ties. Can you continue without me for a few more minutes?"
"Yes, love,"
I replied. I used my connection with Edward, to watch the wrestling match.

-Edward's POV-

Emmett crouched in front of me, ready to pounce. I crouched down, and tried to ignore his thoughts. I wanted to win this fairly, but his intentions were obvious. Emmett charged, and I swiftly dodged. He whirled around and charged at me again, hoping to catch me off guard. I dodged again, and grabbed his arm. The force made him fall, and I pinned him to the ground.

"You cheated," Emmett growled.

"How did I cheat?" I asked.
"You read my thoughts, and you knew exactly what I was going to do. Therefore, you cheated."
"I did not."
"Did to," he grumbled. I twisted his arm up, further pushing him into the floor.

"I did not, and you know it. Now, until you confess, I'm not letting go." A growl ripped through Emmett's chest.

"Edward, and Emmett, stop your bickering!" Esme sharp voice echoed through the house. "Edward let go of your brother, now." I slowly let go of him, and walked down stairs, towards my love. I went to her side, sat down, and wrapped my arm around her waist.

"Edward didn't cheat," Bella murmured as Emmett walked past.

"Sure, take his side," he grumbled.

"Emmett, enough!" Esme scolded.

A/N I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Please R&R. I don't own anything!