Summary: Esme never out grows doing shy exquisitely well. Icon Challenge Drabble fic.
Shy
She never out grows doing shy exquisitely well. Her children more, than Carlisle, will never let her forget this, and even he smiles in the effortless fond way that she thinks means he won't comment but is praying it never will end.
It's a wonder she learned to get better at throwing pillows at Edward's head for his ludicrousness in the late thirties, because she needs it in the sixties, when the teasing over her shy nervousness about going into the real estate and house revisions as an official company for herself lends her the need of it for more of her children.
