What can I say?

I convinced her.

Here's Emmett.

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Emmett

Carlisle and I were running silently through the forest, searching for a prey. The wedding was nearly five hours away, and while Rose was doing all that stuff with her hair and dress and what not, Alice had sent us out hunting. She had convinced us that Rosalie would like our eyes to be golden on all the photos Esme would be taking, though I was still not sure if that was orders from Rosalie or Alice, but right now I didn't give a damn. The smell of Grizzly's caught my mind, and after mentally thanking Alice for arranging the wedding in Alaska, I changed direction.

"So, son. Fifth time's a charm, I guess, huh?" Carlisle smiled, unaware that he was using the smile that made him the only one who could get away with such a bad joke. So instead of hitting him, something I would have done if it was Edward, I simply nodded and smiled.

"I am very impressed that you and Rosalie still think this is something beautiful to do and wants to show your love to each other by joining in matrimony, when you've done it four times already." He preached and then looked at me with amazement, something that made me stop the stupid thing I was about to say from coming out. I wanted Carlisle to be proud of me. "Are you looking forward to the wedding?"

"I guess so. It is kind of special. A winter wedding's a new one." He chuckled and we started running back to the cabin where the others were waiting. While I ran, I thought about the thing I was looking forward to the most right now, which was, surprisingly maybe, not the wedding. I would rather say the wedding night. Rose had this stupid thing of making me wait. And this morning she had teased me with showing exactly how she was going to be dressed under the dress. She knew me all too well.
When we arrived at the-not-so little cottage that we had rented for the weekend and walked in to it, we met up with Edward who was pacing back and forth in front of the girls room. Carlisle must have had the same thought as I because he talked to both of us when he stopped and answered in a desperate tone.

"Alice has kidnapped Bella and Jazz keeps stopping me from go getting her." He whined. Carlisle sighed and shook his head, and then went up the stairs to talk to Esme or write some of his...Yeah, the... things he wrote.
I stayed in the living room with my other brothers. Could always be fun to watch them mess up and to hear Alice squeal over something from the other side of the door. I heard my impatient brother sigh again and put a hand on his shoulder while bullying him in my head.
Edward had never let go of his overprotecting side when it came to Bella, which I thought was a little silly. How bad could it be for her to hang out with others, more than Edward, occasionally? She was still a sensitive little human to him, and he treated her like one. Or well, not in bed, as we had heard the other night. I smiled widely. Edward flinched at my thoughts. Sorry, won't happen again, I thought, while trying to chant away the picture of Bella in marine blue lace underwear. I'm sure you enjoyed the scenery though. Edward gave me one final glance and then turned to Jasper, who was sitting in a chair next to the doorway, looking completely harmless. Edward gave me an elbow in the side and looked at me, Jasper, and then at me again. Edward coughed, something that was unnecessary for vampires, and caught Jaspers attention.

"What is it Edward?" he asked, still reading his book and occasionally flipping a page while waiting for the answer. He didn't get one. When he noticed this he looked up and found both me and Edward standing in front of him, giving him a look he couldn't misjudge. Edward shot a final glance at me. I'm in, I thought. We both grinned and then we simply grabbed Jazz and shuffled him aside. Edward reached for the door and I was keeping Jazz in check when we heard a low "damn, that was a fast decision" from Alice before Edward opened the door.


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