1- EMMETT POV.
"Are you excited?" Rosalie purred sitting in my lap and kissing my lips.
"Very." I kissed back moaning into her mouth.
"What am I excited about?" I asked pulling back.
"Emmett that's not funny. You remember what today is? Right? What we have been talking about for weeks..." She replied raising her eyebrows and staring down to me. Still didn't have a clue.
"Um... The baby?" I asked. Rosalie was currently 6 months pregnant with our first child.
"Please tell me your joking! You did not forget..."
"I didn't forget." I kissed her lips trying to reassure her.
"What didn't I forget?" I asked.
"Emmett! My parents!" She raised her voice.
"Your parents? Doesn't ring a bell."
"They're coming over today! They have flown all the way from Canada to come and spend this weekend with us! And you said you were going to cook a nice and pleasant meal for us all tonight..."
Shit balls! How could I forget about her parents staying over? Ah damn it. What was I going to cook? Wear? Say?
"I remember baby. It's going to be fine, I got this."
"You promise? It has to be perfect Emmett."
"It will be baby, promise you." I kissed her lips.
"What time they getting here?" I asked slightly panicking.
"At 5." I looked down at my watch.
"Shit baby it's 3:30 now. I have to go and get the food for dinner."
"Okay... Love you." She climbed out of my lap and I got off from the sofa.
Getting some trainers on I grabbed my phone, wallet and keys off the kitchen side.
"I'll pick them up at the airport then. I will be home at about 5:45. That okay?
Or do I need to drive slower?" Rosalie asked coming into the kitchen.
"Nah it's perfect. Love you baby." I kissed down at her lips.
"Clean up real good." She winked.
"Will do baby. Drive safely. See ya later..." Walking out of the kitchen I opened the front door and slammed it shut.
Getting into the jeep I quickly started the engine and got driving down to the local markets. Pulling out my phone whilst driving I phoned Edward.
"Hey Emmett."
"Sup mate. I need a favour... What do I cook?" I asked.
"Cook for what?"
"Rosalie's parents are flying down today to spend the weekend and I promised Rosalie I would do a nice meal for them tonight as a bit of an ice breaker. Suggestions?"
"Classical… Like a steak."
"Steak right okay got it. Thanks, is it wrong if I said I will you cook it for me?"
"Very wrong. Bye."
"No wait. What if I paid you?"
Silence. He was oh so tempted.
"No it's wrong… Good luck tonight."
"Dick." I hung up.
Getting out of the car I went and got a basket and started frantically shopping.
Where the fuck is everything? God sake! Racing around like a headless chicken I eventually got what I thought I needed. Paying quickly I was soon on my way home.
When I got home I raced against the clock to get the food ready on time. Firstly I attacked the cupboards in the kitchen madly looking for some sort of cookbook or recipe.
Pulling one down I flicked through the pages in order to find what I was looking for.
"Ah fuck yes! Emmett is still in the game!" I cheered.
Following the recipe, everything seemed to be going well.
Okay so food was so far a check.
Table. Table has to be done. Running into our dining room I started laying out the table as neat as I could.
It probably looked pretty crap but I'm only a man.
Okay so table check.
Springing upstairs I shaved, showered and washed. Got changed like Rosalie asked.
I was wearing dark blue jeans with a white simple dress shirt on. Man I looked good.
Cologne on and I was good to go. Thank god. It's only the weekend, they will be gone before you know it I kept telling myself.
Going back down I was calm. But not for long. Opening up the fridge I grabbed myself a beer, it's never to early to start drinking. All the alcohol would just take the edge of me a little. I wouldn't be so stuck up or anything, the perfect boyfriend.
I heard the door close followed my several giggles. Oh god. This was it. My weekend- over.
"Em, I'm home." Rosalie called to me.
Taking one deep breath I left the kitchen and headed out to see them all. "Hay beautiful." I leant down giving her just a little peck on the lips. No tongue, I was on my best behaviour.
"Emmett it's so lovely to see you." Rosalie's mum, Vanessa gave me a big hug.
"Likewise, your looking lovely, flight okay?" I asked letting go.
"Awful... I hate flying. Next time- you come to us!" Vanessa explained.
"Good to see you Matt." I stuck out my hand to shake with Rosalie's father.
"Looking after my little girl I see..." He smiled.
"I do try my best sir." He chuckled; so far I hadn't screwed up.
"Come on through into the living room then shoes coats off." Rosalie said walking in.
"Drinks? What can I get you all?" I asked following in after them.
"Whatever you got love. I'm not fussed as long as it's strong!" Vanessa sighed.
"Champagne good?"
"Emmett dear you didn't have to! That's wonderful thank you. I shall be sleeping tonight."
"Awesome and Matt?"
"Get me on the beer son." He laughed.
"Let me come give you hand." Rosalie said getting up and walking into the kitchen.
"It smells so good! I didn't know you could cook!"
"Neither did I baby." I got the glasses out and started pouring out the drinks.
Checking up on the food everything seemed good. But what did I know. The recipe said to cook steak last thing. So I was on the right tracks.
Rosalie and me went back in and gave them their drinks.
"I feel spoilt!" Vanessa giggled.
"So Emmett, what's your pay?" Matt asked me.
"I'm a quarterback for warriors." I smiled.
"Oh yes of course you are! I see you on the black screen all the time. Rosalie how's work?"
"Uh? I'm on maternity."
"Oh yes yes of course. My baby is having a baby!" He chuckled.
"Quick change of subject." I said standing up.
"How do we all like our steak cooked?" I asked.
"Very well done. Almost burnt." Vanessa answered.
"Extremely rare." Matt said.
You would not guess these two has a couple.
"I know how you like it baby. Medium" Rosalie nodded.
"Do you want some help?"
"No it's fine baby. Excuse me." I left the room and went to the kitchen. Hearing a knock on the back door I opened it.
"Your late! God jasper I'm on a time schedule here..." I gasped.
"Okay okay. Move out the way."
Okay so I can't cook to save my life. I actually paid jasper to come and cook it for me. You could say it was cheating or you could say it was genius- I don't care.
Jasper was a professional chef so the food was going to be good.
"What am I cooking?" He asked.
"2 medium, 1 rare and 1 well done almost burnt."
"Almost burnt? Is that for mum?"
"Yes yes now hurry up I'm starving." He made the cooking seem so easy. Still I couldn t do it.
He dished it up onto the plates. All I had to do was serve it to them.
Walking out with the plates I out them out and we all dug in.
"Wow Emmett! How did you do this?" Vanessa asked.
Oh shit, how did I do it?
"I did it with great difficulty" everyone laughed.
Phew got out of that one easily.
"Have you thought of baby names at all?" Matt asked.
"No dad. Not yet." Rosalie answered.
"Emmett did you come from a big family?"
"You could say that, my mum and dad believed in having a big family. I'm the oldest of 8."
"Oh blimey. Lots of Christmas shopping! And labour." Vanessa stated.
"Do you personally believe in big family's Emmett?" Matt asked me.
Oh shit. This could go two ways. Saying yes I do, meaning like I want to sleep with your daughter all the time and just bang her up. Or saying no like virgin boy, don't expect any grand children. He's got no balls or dick.
"I love kids. Yes I want a family with Rosalie but I'm not going to push anything out of her you know. A big family is what I was brought up to believe in but I'm not forcing any kids on Rosalie." I was feeling incredibly hot!
"I see. Rosalie do you want lots of kids with Emmett?" Vanessa asked.
She nearly choked.
"It's hard work. I can't even look after myself let alone lots of little lives. 4's the limit."
"Well if you and Emmett enjoy sex together..."
"Mum no! Not the sex talk."
"I'm just saying, you don't just have to have sex for kids."
If only she knew what me and Rosalie did every night.
"I know mum. Lets change the subject shall we? How are you both?"
Rosalie blushed.
"You know if I had killed her 30 years ago, I would have been let out if prison by now." Matt explained.
"And that pretty much sums up your relationship okay. We finished?" Rosalie got up from the table. She couldn't go in the kitchen because jasper was cooking the pudding up.
"Ah no sit down baby. You need to rest up, remember." I said taking the plates from her.
"I'm sure taking some plates out isn't going to kill me."
"Well I don't like taking risks." I smiled.
"Okay, if your sure..."
"Positive. I will just be a minute."
Walking out with the plates I dumped them in the sink.
"What have I made?" I asked jasper.
"You have made strawberry cheese cake."
"Brilliant, cheers mate. I will drop by the money tomorrow before work."
"Okay awesome, how's it going?"
"I'll let you know tomorrow, if I'm still alive." I took the cheesecake into them all.
"My favourite!" Vanessa cheered
"How did you know?"
Oh shit again. How did I know? Your son made it for me.
"Lucky guess..."
"Well it's absolutely lovely Emmett. Really well done! Best I've had."
"Thank you very much."
The night was soon over and all of us went to bed. Stripping down to my pants. Rosalie put some shorts and a shirt on. We kissed and cuddled up in bed… I dreaded what the next few days would be like.