Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight or any related characters. This was written out of enjoyment of the series, and no profit is being made.
Ships: (Romance) Emmett/Bella, if you squint.
Spoilers: Twilight - Chapter 9: Theory
Warnings: None.
None: Done for a drabble request on El-Jay. 8) Prompt: "Temper"
Pressure Point
There is only one point of contact between them, his index finger on the center of her forehead, but of course it's strong enough to keep her completely stationary: her feet slide on the kitchen's white tiles. "Emmett!" she squeals, trying to reach out and punch the marble block that is his stomach. "Let me go!"
He laughs, keeping her at an arm's distance. He turned slightly to look back at his brother, watching them from behind the counter. "Look Ed, she has a temper when she's hungry."
Edward smirks. "Looks like we might actually have to start buying food."
Emmett grins and removes his finger from Bella's forehead. She stumbles forward and she swears she nearly has a concussion when she collides into his body. He chuckles again, straightens her up and ruffles her hair. "Yeah, but she's worth it. Aren't you, Bella?"
She smiles a little too slowly and brushes his hand off. "Sure, Emmett."
AN. Emmett is amazing, and is the core reason I keep reading these books. Thus, you can expect this to turn into a drabble series. With my very not-canon OTP showing up later.