This is my first fluff story hope you like it! i thought it was really cute :D plz review and no flames sorry about grammer
"Achoo!" I sniffled burying myself deeper into Edward's bed. Alice insisted on another "sleep over" while Edward went hunting with Jasper, Rosalie, and Esme. And now here I am an 18 year old, practically an adult with the chicken pox! And to make it worse Carlisle made me wear oven mitts so I wouldn't scratch these stupid, little, itchy, demon spots. Emmett took one look and Burst out laughing while my good old friend Alice did nothing but hold back giggles. She then tried to cheer me up by saying I looked cute ending the sentence by of course joining Emmett on the floor laughing their heads off.
My eyes were now pooling with angry tears as I sunk deeper in the covers pulling them over my head. "This sucks…" I whimpered then tried to scratch my nose and ended up poking myself in the eye. "Stupid oven mitt!" I huffed. "Love, don't talk to it like that you'll hurt its feelings." His beautiful voice chuckled. "Edward!" I popped out from under the covers and huddled into his arms breathing in his intoxicating scent forgetting all about my stupid chicken pimples until… "Bella, why on earth are you wearing oven mitts?" I turned beet red, flipped around before he could see my face and hid in the safety of the covers. "Bella what's wrong? Come out." "Nuhuh." I said my voice muffled by the covers. I could hear the amused smile in his voice. "And why ever not? I haven't seen your beautiful face all day and I find that highly unfair." "Trust me it's anything but beautiful." I sneezed ending with a sniffle.
Before I knew it I was out of the safety of my den and in the lap of prince charming. I slowly looked up at his face with a permanent blush dusted across my cheeks. His cocky grin turned into a full blown smile when he saw my face. "You have no idea how cute you are right now miss mitten." He laughed snuggling his face into my hair. After getting over being momentarily dazzled I childishly pouted with a blush still painted on my cheeks until he leaned down and kissed me until the room was spinning. "How do you feel now?" He asked pulling me up to his face giving me his crooked smile. "Achoo!" I sneezed right in his face followed by a sniffle wearing a proud smile. "That's what you get for calling me miss mitten." His face went from shocked to smiling to laughing so hard I thought he would burst. "I love you so much." He whispered in my ear rocking me back and forth humming my lullaby. Maybe getting sick wasn't so bad after all.