B.P.V

Tomorrow was Christmas morning. That meant presents. That meant money was spent on me. That meant a very grouchy Bella.

I try not to be a party pooper, but I just am when it comes to presents. Well, there was nothing I could do about it since Alice was part of Edward's family. Suddenly a pair of familiar arms wrapped around my waist.

"What is my Bella thinking about that has caused these beautiful lips to frown?" Edward whispered into my ear. I shivered at the feeling.

"Nothing." I said casually. If I told Edward about spending unnecessary money on presents, he would lecture me about how it was no problem and how he liked to spoil me so much.

He looked at me disbelievingly, and then dropped the subject.

"So, how was your shopping trip with Jasper?" I asked curiously. Ever since he got home there seemed to be a glimmer of excitement in his eyes.

He grinned and then said, "Don't tell Alice, but Jasper is going to propose to her today after dinner!"

I squealed loudly, but Edward covered his hand over my mouth.

I shook it off and then asked, "No way!!! How do you know that Jasper is going to propose?!"

"He asked for my approval."

"YES! Finally!" I exclaimed.

Edward kissed me in agreement.

"We should go downstairs and help set the table for dinner." I stuttered as he continued to kiss my neck.

"I'm not hungry." Edward murmured against my neck.

"Fine. You can miss out on my pecan pie if you want."

Edward suddenly stopped, picked me up and dashed out of the bedroom towards the kitchen.

He dropped me carefully on one of the kitchen stools and opened the oven hurriedly to search for my pie. He looked confused when he looked in and saw nothing.

I giggled and said, "I hid it from you. You ate all of it before breakfast even began."

Edward pouted like a little five year old that didn't get his shiny new toy. Then sulked like a baby. I hopped up from my stool and opened the refrigerator and took out a plate.

"But… I did cut a little piece out of the other pie I made for Cooking Class and saved it for us."

Edward brightened up. He took out a fork and then took a huge bite of the pie.

"Mmmm… Yummy." He said with his eyes closed.

While he was chewing I stole his fork and took the rest. He opened his eyes and looked down at the empty plate. He frowned and looked at me.

"What happened to the rest of the pie?" He asked.

"Mhmhm." I tried to answer but my mouth was stuffed with pie.

He looked at me murderously and then Emmett suddenly walked in, stuffing his face with pie.

Edward stalked over to him and poked him in the chest.

"WHY DID YOU TAKE MY PIE?! THAT WAS MY PIE!" Edward growled at him.

Emmett was attempting to answer, but all he got out was, "Mhmm...Not….Mhmm." As Edward started to wrangle his neck.

Alice and Rosalie walked in, took a look at Edward strangling Emmett, and then said together, "Edward's pie is gone."

I nodded and tried to stop Edward before Emmett died of lack of air.

"Edward…" I purred.

His eyes darkened and his pupils dilated. He turned to me with a hungry look in his eyes. I reached up on my tippy-toes and gave him a peck on the cheek. He let go of Emmett and crushed his lips with mine. We continued our kissing for a while and Emmett's gasps for air subsided. Hopefully I could distract him so he wouldn't hear Emmett tell on me about the whole pie situation.

"Edward!" Emmett whined.

"Go away. I'm busy right now." He said against my lips.

"But- " Emmett was cut off by the sound of Edward growling at him.

Emmett put his hands out and slowly retreated to the living room.

We broke apart a few minutes later and decided that Emmett had to be punished for stealing the rest of the pie. I secretly felt bad for Emmett because I really stole Edward's precious pie. Ah well. That's one less person crowding around the Wii.

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"Let's give a toast to Edward and Bella, who finally became a couple after 5 long years of pure torture!" Alice exclaimed happily.

We stood over the table and gently and clinked glasses while saying, "To Bella and Edward."

Then we all settled down to eat the most delicious Christmas dinner anyone could have ever cooked. We were full to the bursting point after the dinner, but still had enough room for my pie. I cut them evenly into 8 pieces and served them to everyone. By the time I got back to my seat, Edward had finished his plate and was about to seal some of mine. I sat down quickly and swatted away his hand.

"My pie. You already ate yours."

Edward pouted, so I gave him a little bit of my pie to make him feel better. He hungrily took it from my fork and then stole some more.

After being stuffed like turkeys on Thanksgiving day, we went up to bed to await the next morning of snow, presents, kisses, and surprises.

A/N: Sorry for taking so long to update. I'm a slow writer. I hoped you guys liked this chapter. It's just basically fluff. Review please! They make me happy, like Edward makes you happy.