BPOV
"I still don't know how exactly I broke my leg." I chuckled over the phone.
I was just taking a shower, and the next thing I could remember was I was on the floor!
"Because you're clumsy," he joked.
"I can't deny that," I laughed.
Edward and I had met quite a few times during the last few weekends. Sometimes it was with friends, and other times it was just two of us, trying out different local cuisines. It was amusing how we were managing without arguing! In fact, we could have good, healthy discussions on various subjects without turning them into debates now!
"So what are you doing right now?" He asked.
"I'm just… browsing different things on TV. I'm not able to find anything interesting to watch, so I'm just getting bored!" I said, "And I'm really, really hungry."
"Oh what are you doing for dinner?"
"Kate said she's going to get Italian for me." Kate was my roommate. "But she's taking forever. I should have ordered online."
"Or maybe I can get something for you," e said.
"Oh you don't have to!" I said.
"Of course I don't have to," he said, "But I can come there, if you want. I'm also getting bored."
"Alright," I smiled, "I'll be waiting."
"Hey... Don't bring food for me. Edward is coming here, and he's bringing it with him." I sent the text to Kate.
"That's really sweet of him!" She said.
Yeah, I smiled.
He could be sweet at times, if he really wanted.
