Rosalie pov
Emmett runs his hand through my hair. I'm sitting in his lap in our room. I love to just sit here. Emmett never says anything about how boring it is. I guess that just means he really loves me. I sigh as I remember the first time he asked me to marry him.
"What's wrong?" he asks when he hears me sigh.
"Nothing. Just remember when you first asked me to marry you?"
"Yeah. I was nervous as Hell! Then you thought about the answer for like five hours!"
"I did not. I only waited two minuets. Besides you knew I was joking." I stared to laugh. Emmett began to laugh with me. "I love your laugh." He said.
I begin to remember all of our weddings. We had five so far. Each were very beautiful. We had one in every season, but in fall we had two because Emmett looks beautiful in the autumn light. Alice is always my maid of honor. I guess I like her more than Bella. Even though Bella and I grew closer during her pregnancy, she has never been my favorite. She was my brides made in my last wedding though. And Nessie was my flour girl. She technically only three at the time, so I had her as my Flower girl. She begged and begged for Jake to be the ring bear. Bella kept telling her that he looked too old. I mean he did. He looked at least 28. I did let him be my ring dog though. He had a collar and everything. He was still in human form. It was hilarious! All the other mutts were laughing their heads off.
We haven't had a wedding since Nessie and the dog's. And that was like 40 years ago. I would love to get married again.
"Just go to Vegas. I'm sure there are a lot of drunken guys wanting to marry you there. You know there are also chapels there." Edward said from down stairs. I hate the whole mind reading thing.
Emmett raised an eyebrow. I shook my head. Edward get out of my head! Emmett will propose when he wants. I mean I'm already married to him!
"Do it now" Edward says again. This time I raise my eyebrow.
"Umm…let's go sit on the bed" he says. He carries me over and places me down. He doesn't sit down next to me. He is still standing. Then he begins to kneel.
"What are you doing?" I ask.
"This" he says. He pulls a small box from his pocket. "Rosalie Hale McCarty Cullen, I love you so much there is no word to describe how much I love you! Will you please marry me again?" He opens the box to show a beautiful ring.
"Yes of course. I wanted you to marry me again!" I kiss him and he kisses me back.