I've had this idea in my head for a very long time, and I decided WHY NOT! Very very short, and kind of stupid. Oh well!
Post- Breaking Dawn.
Disclaimer; I'm working on ordering my own 'Edward Cullen' doll, but not such luck on getting the real thing. In other words, I still don't own any of the characters.
I was back from the Cullen's from one of Alice's 'Bother Bella with my wedding stuff' days. Edward was out hunting with Emmett and Jasper, and Charlie was staying late at the station. Edward had wanted Alice to come back to my house along with me, but I told him I thought that was stupid, plus Alice had more 'shopping' to do for the honeymoon, which I still didn't know anything about. So I decided to spend my night watching some old re-runs of a reality TV show and ordered a pizza.
Thirty minutes later the door bell rang, and I grabbed the twenty dollar bill that Edward had insisted giving me for food. I opened the door and standing there was the most dazzling pizza boy I had EVER seen. I recognized him right away, his bronze hair sticking out form the cap he had on, and his piercing topaz eyes. "E-Edward?" I asked handing him the twenty dollar bill, but he wouldn't take it. "This one's on me." He said, winking. I gestured for him to come in. He sat the pizza box on the small table in the kitchen.
"May I ask why you are delivering my pizza?" I asked grabbing a plate and took a slice from the box, sitting on one of the chairs by the table. "Well…the pizza guy was about too come to the door but I payed him and told him that I lived here." He laughed, "Oh, because for a second there I thought you took a job as a pizza boy…" He laughed again and picked me up from the chair, taking my place and sitting me back down on his lap.
While I was eating, he was playing with the ring on my finger, "The pizza any good?" "Mhmmm." I said nodding against his chest.
He grabbed the slice of pizza from my hands and whipped off the little bit of sauce I had under my lip, I blushed. He leaned in and kissed me, I kissed him back throwing my arms around his neck.
He pulled away and kissed my forehead, "You know, you would make a very hot pizza boy." He laughed and pulled me back in for another kiss.
See what happens when I'm bored? I write the most non-plotted fluffiest one-shots EVER. Reviews? I don't care if you flame, at least I know someone read it! (: