DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN TWILIGHT...
THIS was something I wrote randomly. Just came in my head...
That dream...was so...strange...
I sat up on my bed when I noticed a pair of cold, pale arms wrapped around me. I lay back down and turned to kiss him.
"Aahhhhh!" I jumped from the bed and ran to the other side of the room when I realized who was next to me.
"What the hell are you doing here?" I asked, frightened.
"I'm just heeeree to comfort YOU thats all. You had nightmares." He said in a strange, womanly voice.
"Emmett, is this some sort of sick joke?" I said barely speaking.
He jumped out from the bed and practically made me faint. I had to hold on to my desk for support.
"What's wrong, dahhh-ling?" he said, batting his eyelashes.
Emmett Cullen. THE Emmett Cullen was in a bikini in my room. My future brother, was standing in my room in a bikini. A very skimpy bikini. Yes, he has a toned body, but still. Bikini?
"Crap, Emmett, are you trying to kill me? I swear if this is a prank, I will murder you, Edward, and whoever was in on this sick joke." I tried to sound threatening but the words came out in a whisper.
He just took a step towards me when the door flew open. Charlie was standing there in his PJ's with his gun in hand.
He froze when he saw Emmett.
"Uhh, Bells, why is there a man in a bikini here?"
I was just about to say something when Emmett strode towards Charlie, pulled him and kisse-
I woke up, launching myself upward off the bed, into a sitting position.
Phew.
"Bella, love, are you alright?" A sweet, velvet voice asked.
A hand landed on my shoulder and soon I was seated on his lap. I was still in shock but aware enough to know that this time, Edward with me.
"Ed-Edward, Emmett's never worn a bikini has he?" I asked, my voice shaky from my strange dream.
He laughed, "Well, no. At least I think not. Were you just dreaming of-?"
"Sorta. Kind of scary. But weird on all corners."
He laughed again "Love, I think you've had a lot on your mind lately."
"Enough to make me think that I woke up in Emmett's arms instead of yours, apparently."
He chuckled.
I grinned at him and said,"Good thing, that dream wasn't real. I would freak if I saw a guy in a bikini."
He winked, "Would you mind if I wore a bikini?"
"Edward!" I punched him lightly on the arm. "I guess I would mind- or not."
This time we both laughed.
"Sleep, love. I promise you, no one will be wearing a bikini when you wake up."
"Yeah. Just Jasper in a dress, right?" I murmured.
"Just sleep, Bella. And..don't forget..I love you"
I lay down and murmured, "Edward, I love you. Even if you were wearing a bikini."