So this is my first fanfic. I know this story has probably been done before, but oh well.
Disclaimer: So I am not Stephenie Meyer and do not own anything Twilight.
Please read and review!!! I would like constructive criticism. Thanks
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BPOV
"Edward?" I questioned as I rolled over.
"Yes Bella?" I could hear the smile in his voice as I sat up in bed.
"I think I am hungry." The smile grew more pronounced.
"We should sneak down to your kitchen so I can find something good to eat."
Edward chuckled. "Sure Bella. We will go find food in a house inhabited by vampires."
I could feel a blush start to creep up in my cheeks. "It was worth a shot, was it not?" I asked him. I pushed the covers off of myself and started down the stairs. "Coming?" I called over my shoulder, but as I turned Edward was standing in front of me and he flashed me his crooked smile.
"Lead the way." was his only response.
"A banana?"
"Ick. Too mushy."
"What about a sandwich?"
"Wow, you are really bad at this."
"It might be the fact that I haven't eaten in over 100 years Bella."
"Oh yeah. I think we should make brownies!"
"Brownies?" Alice, Jasper, Emmett, and surprisingly, Rosalie all flew down the stairs.
"That sounds like fun!" Alice chirped from the counter.
"You want to help?" I asked.
"What else is there to do during the night? I though we should mix it up a little bit. That is of course, if you want our help." Just then Alice pulled out the puppy dog face that she knew that I couldn't say no to. It was just as effective and just as adorable as Edward's crooked smile.
"Ok then," I said. "Let's get out the ingredients."
After 30 minutes, several cracked eggs on the floor, and a mishap with the chocolate and Emmett, the brownies were in the oven baking. Emmett was super excited and was cheering for the baking brownies. Jasper had to calm him down quite a bit.
The timer went off and I removed the pan of brownies from the oven. I felt a little self-conscience when I realized I was the only one who was going to eat them. They all--Edward, Alice, Jasper, Emmett, and Rosalie--watched on excitedly as I took a bite.
It was good. Really good. The chocolate was super satisfying and it cured my midnight hunger. After a while I started to yawn, and Edward insisted that I go to bed.
As I slipped under the covers, I whispered to Edward.
"Thank you for the brownies Edward."
"You're welcome Bella. Sweet dreams. I love you."
"I love you too Edward."
I then drifted to sleep as he hummed my lullaby.
