Hey, this is a short, sweet little one-shot. You'll be able to tell who it is. I started to write it and got a little carried away. ) Enjoy!
Gahh!! How idiotic could one person be? Honestly, I don't think anybody could be as stupid my husband. Why? Because he's an idiot! Sometimes I wonder what I saw him in, but then I take a moment to think.
He's just what every woman would want in a man; Beautiful, dark, curly hair; a wide grin that makes dimples in his cheeks; enormous muscles. What every girl dreams about. When he holds me, I feel totally safe. Nothing can harm me when I'm in his arms, he wouldn't allow it. His masculine scent intoxicates me, and I burry my head deeper into his chest, getting lost in his body.
Despite his huge, statuesque build, he's actually quite gentle. He wouldn't even harm a bunny! Well, if he was thirsty, but that's beside the point. He's so sweet and kind and caring. You can't help but smile when you see him. God, he is so goofy! And laid back, and easy going -- who couldn't get along with him? True, he gets annoying at times, but he doesn't mean anything by it. It's probably just him pulling another prank. He's so good at that; they're hilarious unless you're the one getting pranked.
Everyone says he's the most uncensored person they've ever met. It's true; he acts before he thinks. Usually, it's not the best thing to do. But he does it anyway. He's like a child. He never really understands what he did unless you tell him. Plus, he's competitive and gets so carried away with things. You have to physically stop him, and once you do he pouts. It's adorable! You just want hug him and say "Everything will be ok!" He's so sweet.
He's a huge teddy bear. He's my huge teddy bear, and I love him. So why am I taking him for granted right now?
I walked back into the house after a long walk in the woods. I strolled past Edward and up the stairs to Emmett and my room. The door was cracked open and I quietly opened it, closing it with a tiny thud only a vampire could hear. He looked up from his book immediately with saddened eyes. He opened his mouth to apologize, but I stopped him, putting my hand in the air. As he straightened his posture, I slunk to the bed and curled up in his chest, he took that as an "apology accepted" and draped his arms over me. I felt him nuzzle his head on top of mine as he whispered in my ear,
"I love you so much, my angel. Please, don't be upset with me."
How could I say no to such a heartfelt apology, mixed with such an adorable face?
"I love you too, Emmett." I sighed happily, pressing my face into his chest.