"Do you mind?" Bella scolded softly, casting a disapproving sideways glance. Edward looked down to where his pale hand encircled her wrist. Bella was teetering on the corner of her leather seat, one foot inside the silver Volvo, the other on the concrete curb. She had intended to get out of the car, but apparently Edward was not so keen on the idea. He hadn't seemed to mind before.
So overprotective. Bella found herself thinking testily. It's not as if I'm putting myself in danger by seeing my friend's play.
"Not at all do I mind. In fact I think I could hold you here forever." He smiled at the double meaning of those words. He thinks he's so clever, was the mental thought that accompanied Bella's eye roll. She immediately felt guilty though, because after all he was just being Edward. After a quick assessment of her features he continued. "I think you should be careful."
"Aren't I always?" He cocked an eyebrow at her. She grimaced. "All right, don't answer that. But come on, this is by no means a comfortable seating arrangement, and if I don't go now I'll miss the entire thing. Come on." His eyes changed suddenly.
"The wolf is here."
"I know." Edward sucked in air between his teeth and averted his eyes, at the same time releasing his hold on her wrist. He's around me so much he's actually started to take on the semblance of breathing. Observed the slight brunette detachedly.
"Bella . . just be safe okay?"
"Yes." She responded quickly, all too aware that she show started in two minutes. If only he slept. Then maybe he wouldn't have so much time to calculate the exact time and place of my ultimate doom. "Bye!" She said with a quick kiss on his smooth marble cheek. Then she was out of the car and on the sidewalk, shutting the door behind her. She liked to think it was because she was too fast for him, but she knew better. Edward could have caught her, but he didn't. She caught one last glance of his golden eyes flashing some unknown emotion before she jogged off for the opening of the school building and into the mass of late-goers shuffling within.
She felt him before she saw him. Suddenly in the chilly auditorium it was Arizona summertime, only Arizona summers smelled of sage and red dirt, not . . werewolf. That was the only description for Jacob's scent, a smoky, faded, hot smell that surrounded her the way some colognes do, but it not in a choking way. She tilted her head, grinning as the new and improved huge version of Jacob made his way awkwardly down the tight aisle between seats. It was a comical sight to see. He stumbled over someone's purse, and was suddenly towering over Bella, an openly happy grin on his face.
"Hi Bella." He said, then swooped down for a bone-crushing hug. Her greeting came out as a squeak.
"Hi Jac—obbb!" He released her and took a seat, his knees barely fitting in the available space. "Glad to see you here." She surveyed one of her oldest friends, glad that lately he seemed to have lost the urge to court her, if it could have been called that. When he started to playfully battle her for the arm rest she smiled and played along. It was like nothing had changed, and she was glad. The lights began to dim and he grabbed her forearm and held it to prevent any further struggle on her part.
"No fair." She whispered.
"Totally fair." He whispered back.
"Oh sure it's not like you're three molten tons of wolf or anything."
"Actually it's four molten tons of wolf." A volley of "Shhhhhh!'s" came from down the row and Jacob clamped his lips down on a smile, his cheeks inflating with laughter until Bella started giggling herself.
"We have to contain ourselves." She choked out.
"Yeah." He snickered back. "Well, just like good old times, Bella." She pointed to the stage where the play had started.
"Pay attention." She said with mock severity. "Is ADD a side effect of being a werewolf?"
"How'd you know?"
"Just a guess."
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