It's on nights like this that I wish time would stop. Where everything around us could just be put on hold, as to not disturb such precious bliss. The air was cool and crisp, the moonlight pouring out around us. Edward and I were just lounging in the Cullen's new hammock, wrapped up in each other's arms-doing away with our cares. His hand was slowly caressing my arm under the thick blanket. I prayed ardently that nothing would cause us to part. Then, very smoothly, Edward turned to touch his forehead to mine.
"I love you," he whispered softly.
"I love you, too," I replied back.
Oh yes, pure bliss.
Hey! I know it's short, but the idea just refused to get out of my head. I hope you liked it. :)
