BPOV
Some how I ended up on the couch with Edward on top of me, kissing me. It felt amazing. His hands on my waist, his lips on mine. I didn't want it to end.
Which is why I think for what I didn't next I should be in a mental facility, "Stop," I said.
Edward pulled back to look at me, "What's wrong?" he asked.
I shook my head, "I can't," I said, "I can't do this."
He sat up and took a deep breath, "I'm sorry," he said.
I sat up too. "Don't be," I said, "I just… I think we should do this right. Try friendship first. I mean we went from hating each other to making out on our couch."
He nodded, "Okay," he said, "Whatever you want." He leaned forward and brushed my hair back, "I'll wait for you, Bella," he whispered. I leaned forward and hugged him. He sighed and said something on the lines of, "That feels nice."
….
The next morning I woke up to my brother's big mouth, "Whoa! What 's going on out here?" I groaned and rolled over. There was a very good smell in my face. I slowly opened my eyes and saw Edward waking up beside me.
"What's going on?" he mumbled.
"I think we fell asleep," I said.
He looked down at me, "I guess so," he said, with a smile.
"Is anyone going to answer me?" Emmett said.
I sat up on the couch, holding back a groan when Edward moved his arms, because they felt nice on my body, holding me close to his. "Nothing," I said, "Last night I came down to get a drink and he was down here. We were talking and we must've feel asleep on the couch."
"That's it?" Alice asked.
"That's it," I said, glaring at her.
"Well that's no fun," Rose said, walking away.
"So are you two…" Jasper asked.
"We're friends," I said.
"Friends?" Emmett asked.
"Friends," Edward said.
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