When Carlisle and Esme returned from Paris, they were greeted obviously by the rest of their family. Carlisle was surprised to see that Edward and Bella hadn't come by the house to say hello, though he knew they hadn't been gone for too long so he didn't think much of it.

Eventually, they made their way over from their home with Renesmee, knowing they couldn't keep her from her grandparents for very long.

"We missed you!" Esme said, lifting her into the air as she ran into the house to give them each a big hug.

"Did you bring me back anything?" she asked with a little laugh.

Carlisle looked at Esme and smiled, then laughed. He nodded with a smile and pointed toward a bag on the kitchen countertop.

"What do you say?" Bella asked, feeling anxious as she saw the two of them for the first time.

"Thank you," Renesmee said, beginning to shuffle through whatever they had got for her.

Esme walked up to Bella and gave her a long hug, while making eye contact with Edward.

Bella felt like a huge weight had been lifted from her shoulders, sensing that Esme must not have known about her active pursuit of Carlisle (and the successfulness of it) while she was stuck for the day in her body.

Carlisle smiled and held out a hand to greet Edward, "How's it been for the last week here? Any sun?"

Edward didn't say anything and shook his hand dryly. Bella looked at Edward out of the corner of her eye and wanted to scold him for acting so out of the ordinary. It was something that Carlisle immediately picked up on.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

Edward shook his head, subconsciously squeezing his hand harder amidst the handshake. "Nothing."

Carlisle looked down as Edward reluctantly released his hand, then looked up into the stern features in his face.

Esme looked back and forth between the two of them and nearly nudged Edward but he temporarily snapped out of the jealous daze he was in.

Carlisle looked at Esme, then back to Edward. "Is something wrong?"

Bella cuddled up close to Edward and sighed, unable to take her eyes off the two of them.

"No," Edward said coldly, then took Bella by the waist, "Come on, let's go watch some television."

"Hey, can Nessie come with Seth and I to the rez?" Jacob asked, letting himself in.

Esme felt a rush of mild sadness rush through her, wanting to spend some time with Renesmee, but when she saw the excited look on her face, she knew she couldn't force her to stay.

"That's fine," Bella said, "Right Edward?"

He looked at their daughter, "Please?" she asked, "Please? Please?"

"Okay," he said, then to Jacob, "Just until nine."

"Right on," Jacob said, saluting him. He gave Bella a devilish grin and then Nessie followed him out the front door.

Carlisle kept searching for answers as to why Edward was being completely standoffish toward him in the short period of time they'd been in each other's company. Edward sighed a few times upon reading his thoughts and finally stood up in the middle of the show they were all watching.

"Fine," he barked, "Carlisle, come with me."

Bella's eyes widened and she sat on the edge of her seat.

"Edward!" Bella and Esme called at the same time.

Carlisle really new something was up, especially from the way Esme looked so anxiety-ridden herself. He looked back and went to put his hand on Edward's shoulder, who brushed him off roughly.

"Edward?" he asked, taken off-guard by his aggression.

"Edward," Bella said sternly.

Carlisle looked at him with confusion and soft eyes, while Edward was ready to explode thinking of everything from the trip to Paris. The bits and pieces of the events between him and Esme passed through Carlisle's mind and it only made him more angry. He wasn't sure if it was Bella or Esme who had experienced what Carlisle was thinking about. Without another word, he stormed out of the house, nearly shattering the class on the back door as he slammed it shut.

Bella and Esme looked at each other and Carlisle turned to both of them. Bella suddenly felt horrible for putting a wedge between the two of them. She had never seen Edward so mad at Carlisle, and Carlisle had technically done nothing wrong.

This is all my fault, she thought.

"I'm going after him," Bella said, then looked at Carlisle. "It's not you. Edward and I got into a fight earlier." She was searching for an excuse, "I think he's just sort of taking it out on you. Sorry."

She left as fast as Edward had and Carlisle glanced at Esme. She shrugged and looked at him.

Freaky Friday would still remain to Carlisle... for now.

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