A.N: The song for this chapter is Check Yes Juliet by: We the Kings

"Maybe we should do this another time." Carlisle whispered to Edward while I held onto him.

Edward nodded absently then turned to me. "Do you want to stay with me tonight?" he asked softly.

I nodded and sniffed. "You can just borrow my clothes tonight so we don't have to drive all the way back to the house." He whispered pulling me to his car.

He held open the passenger door and I stepped in. He jogged to the other side of the car and sat in the driver seat.

He started the car and turned on the radio.

The car ride to his house was silent but pleasant. By the time we got there my stomach growl and Edward looked at me and wiggled his eyebrows. "Pizza time." He said leading me to the kitchen.

"What?" I asked worried. Cooking isn't my thing. Crap.

"We are going to make some pizza." He said getting out the ingredients.

The dough was already made so we just had to make into a flat pizza shaped thing.

"Okay. We have a lot of dough, but don't get cocky, I don't want dough to be stuck on the ceiling and then next week I don't want it to fall on my head when I come to get some water." He said sternly making me laugh.

"Hey, no laughing or I will attack you with my flour." He said picking up a hand full of flour.

"You wouldn't!" I said while he grinned evilly.

"Watch me." He started coming towards me.

"Uh-uh!" I screamed picking up a hand full of flour when I passed it.

We stood facing each other with flour and he looked nervously at his shirt then at the flour. "You can not get this shirt messy!" he said running for his room.

"Watch!" I yelled running after him and throwing the flour at him.

He stopped in mid run and turned towards me. "My mom is going to kill me if she sees this." He said running after me.

I ended up in the kitchen trying to confuse him by hiding behind the island which turned out to just let him corner me.

I pulled my hand back and got more flour. His grin fell but he threw it at me.

It got on my face and I glared at him. "You are so dead." I grabbed the entire bag of flour and started coming towards him.

He looked around and picked up the marinara sauce.

"That stains!" I screeched covering my green dress.

"That's the point." He said throwing a dollop of sauce at me.

It hit my stomach and I ran after him. "GET BACK HERE!" I screamed.

"NO!" He yelled back.

"This is so not fair! You have something that stains and I have stupid flour!" I yelled.

He tripped on a fallen spoon which made me laugh and I stood over him.

"Man down." I said before pouring it on him.

He shielded his eyes and then wiped the flour of his face.

He smiled, "Woman and man down." And then he grabbed me and pulled me down with him.

I screeched and he laughed as flour covered my dress.

I picked up the sauce and put some on his nose.

"What the heck?" he asked wiping it off.

I laughed and stood up.

I turned around to go to the bathroom but something hit my back.

I craned my neck back to see Edward laughing holding an empty jar of marinara.

"You didn't?"

He laughed, "I so did."

I pulled some of my dress back and covering the entire back of my dress was marinara. I turned and glared at him. I picked up the cheese conveniently next to me and threw it at him.

He opened his mouth and some of it landed in his mouth. "Mmm. You know what would go good with this?" he asked. I shrugged and he grinned, "Pepperoni."

Before I could duck a pound of Pepperoni came flying at me.

I picked up the 2 liter bottle of Coke and started shaking it up. Edward's eyes widened and he held up a white dish cloth. "I surrender" he said standing up.

I smiled, "Too bad." And I opened the cap.

Coke came spewing out of it and it landed all over the kitchen.

When it stopped I looked at Edward who was soaking wet.

He ran towards me and grabbed me. But as he grabbed me, he slipped and pulled me down with him.

I closed my eyes as we hit the ground. I finally opened my eyes to see Edward smiling at me, his bronze hair wet and dripping.

Before I knew it his lips pressed against mine.

I do love him.