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Edward's head rested in her lap as she slowly flipped through the innumerable channels of his satellite TV. "Nothing… nothing… nothing… nothing… Really, this is a bit of cliché, but 500 channels and there is nothing to watch." Finally settling on a re-run of the Office, the amused herself with the antics of the worst boss on the planet, absentmindedly running her hands through the silky head of bronze hair below her.
Edward, for his part, was paying no attention to the TV. In the closest thing to sleep he got, eyes closed and mind blank, he was aware of nothing more than the sinfully warm thigh beneath his cheek and the gentle hands playing with his hair.
By the time the second commercial break came around, she became aware of a small noise. It was nothing annoying. It was quite calming in fact. She gradually realized what it was, glancing down at the serene face below.
He's… purring. I guess it makes sense. I mean, he growls- right? Why not?
Ah, there is much to be said for having a vampire as a boyfriend.