A/N: SPOLIERS FOR BREAKING DAWN! This story was written on October 3rd, 2008 at 11:12 A.M. during my 8th Grade Health class. Dedicated to my two best friends Casey (NeverHadDreams) and Sally (the-salt-monster) happy birthday guys!
Carlisle Cullen
Esme P.O.V.
He brought his compassion with him, but is always afraid he made the wrong decision. His blonde hair is messy from a long shift at the hospital. Beautiful and all mine, like a god. His topaz eyes light up when I walk into the room. I'm his and he's my angel. He saved me when I needed him most and I'm his lifeline forever. He never stops caring, always putting others before himself. The others were so open to each other's affection, but Carlisle was more secluded and private with our displays of affection. And because of him, my family was finally complete and playing together in the moonlit yard.
I was so caught up in my own thought that I didn't hear him approaching me and when a set of strong arms wrapped around my waist I had to bite my lip to keep from crying out in shock.
"What are you thinking about, love?" he asked.
"You, everything, you," I replied turning around in his embrace.
"Really because there was this amazing woman on my mind all day," Carlisle said, nuzzling into my neck.
'Really because this amazing woman couldn't get you out of her mind all day," I retorted. "Carlisle, really five days is too much." It was true I needed him like a drug.
"I'm sorry mon cheri," he murmured into my hair. "Why are you watching them?"
"I was thinking that my family is finally complete and without Bella none of this would have happened. And Nessie and Jake were the only things missing after Bella came," I whispered.
"I agree completely," Carlisle murmured. "Well it looks as if Emmett's going to do something stupid, so that's my cue." Carlisle ran off into the yard.
"Not funny," I said, running off and jumping onto his back nipping at his neck lightly.
"Complete at last mon cheri," Carlisle said as Edward, Jasper, and Jake took Emmett down to the ground from his spot on the ground with me.
"Oh, Carlisle I love you," I whispered.
"I love to too, Esme," he said and kissed me lightly on the mouth.
A/N: Mon Cheri means my darling in French.