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Author's Note: A little Emmett drabble that had been picking my brain after my Justin suggested a Victoria and Emmett story. So here you are, and remember to review! -Delta
Song in Summary: Sweet Disposition - The Temper Trap
To Be Loved...
"I love you."
Alice's voice was silken silver bells ringing across the house. She and Jasper were in the kitchen, looking out towards the river; her arms around his shoulders. And the truth in her words stole Emmett's breath away.
Rosalie's voice had never sounded as hers did, dripping with affection and sincerity. Instead, her eyes grew soft, saddened and thoughtful and her voice was always tight, as if the truth of her own words actually hurt in the reality of it all.
He wished with everything he had in him to a God whom may or may not love him, that one day Rosalie would love him as much as Alice loved Jasper.
He knew it would never happen, but he prayed anyways.
