"That was a good movie," he commented.

"Please, you were too busy watching me, as I quoted the movie. I think you even have a little drool on your face." I teased and he replied by sticking out his tongue.

"Are you ready for bed?"He asked.
"Yeah, I'm going to jump in shower real quick though."

"Okay, have fun, I hope you make friends," he answered. I grabbed one of my P.J outfits from my luggage. I simply jumped in the shower rinsing off and getting clean; brushed my teeth and blow dried my hair. 15 minutes later I was done and I headed out in my little sleeper shorts and a tank top.

"You are not making my life any easier," Embry mumbled. I didn't know if I was suppose to hear that or not but I simple smiled. I jumped in the queen size bed and snuggled deep into the covers. Embry changed in to some P.J pants, with some cartoon on them, and no shirt. I didn't say anything but did he know how hard he was affecting me with that body of his. Yeah, he wasn't ripped like the others but he still had his packs. He wrapped his arms around me and snuggled his head into the crook of my neck.

"I like this, I defiantly could get used to it," I spoke out loud, stupid big mouth. Embry chuckled and moved to where I could turn around.

"It's probably a good thing due to the fact that well, hopefully, one day… this won't be a few times and it disappears. I … hope I will be able to do it on a nightly basis."

"Embry, I wouldn't want it to be anyone else," I replied. He smiled and we started to kiss, and it was ruined when Brady walked in.

"My eyes have now been burned to extremes, wrong room, sorry sis, Embry." He called out closing the door with his eyes shut. I couldn't help it I just blurted out laughing.

"What is that, the second time?" He asked.

"Let's just go back to what we were doing before," I suggested. He just smiled and leaned in as my hands found their way to his hair as my hands enter twined with his hair. I almost didn't want to stop, I know it sounds bad, but when you know, you know. I knew why I didn't though because I wanted to be one of those girls that could go as far as life in possible and not worry about a child when she is yet only a child herself. I didn't want to be on MTV '16 and Pregnant' I wanted to live life as much as I could.

Embry backed up, leaving our lips room to talk back our foreheads still touching. I looked at his lips, and they pulled back in to a huge smile; his white teeth shining brightly. I bit my lip trying not to say anything stupid.

"You know you look really cute when you do that," he spoke.

"What? Bite my lip?" I asked. He nodded in reply and I blushed. Embry went back down and our lips collided once more. Not even a full 2 minutes there was a knock.

"Embry you in there," Sam called through the door.

"Yeah," Embry called back at him.

"Quil is trying to get in touch with you,"

"Kay thanks," Embry replied and reached to get his phone. Sam went down the hallway to his room I suppose. Embry was now on a low volume speaker phone conversation with Quil.

"Hey man what's up?" Embry asked.

"You aren't going to be doing 'it' with Stephanie in Sam and Emily's house are you?" He asked. My eyes bulged out of my head and my cheeks turned a bright, bright pink; Embry on the other hand was just smiling at me with small traces of blush.

"Yeah you just missed it; we were finishing it up when Sam came to the door."

"Embry," I hissed.

"Embry, that is just sick!" Quil replied.

"Quil, you know I'm kidding, I would never disrespect Sam or Emily like that."

"Oh! Good you got me for a second man. Thought you were serious,"

"Anyways, Stephanie and I are trying to sleep so if I could just call you later,"

"Oh yeah, sorry about that,"

"No problem Quil," I replied for Embry.

"She's heard the whole entire conversation hasn't she?" Quil asked.

"Yes she has," I replied. He groaned on the other end of the line. I could just see it now, Quil with major blush spread across his cheeks.

"Night guys," Quil replied silently. I laughed and we told him goodnight.

"It's already 12, we have school tomorrow." Embry informed me.

"Oh that's nice," I replied snuggling close to his chest. He leaned down, kissed my head and as we fell asleep I began to wonder, were we going to fast? Was Madilyn right?

~~~Line Break~~~

"Embry, Stephanie! Time to get up, breakfast is ready." Emily banged on the door. I groaned and remembered we had school today, so I had to get up. Embry was enclosing me tightly, and I couldn't get up. I shimmed myself around looking at his sleeping face. I decided to be in one of those sappy love stories and started to trace his features on his face, his nose, his eyes, and his lips. I couldn't help myself when I just leaned in and started to kiss him. He woke in surprise but never pulled away, he deepened the kiss and we enjoyed it until Emily stormed in.

"Well then, looks like y'all are awake after all. I suggest you two get ready and OUT of the bed, because Sam will be the next one up here." Then she left me and Embry blushing madly. I got up and grabbed Embry's shirt slipping it over my top, following the scent of bacon.

"Wait for me!" Embry called. I ran down the hall as the sexy god ran after me. I looked back for a mere-second, and ran into Quil.

"Hi Quily," I spoke.

"Quily? What am I a little girl?" he asked.

"Why not," I suggested but as I looked back looking for my boy I noticed nothing but tan skin and abs.

"I got you," he bent down and kissed my forehead, "good morning."

"Morning," I replied with a grin.

"Is that my shirt?" He asked looking down at his shirt as it covered up my tank-top.

"Yes, yes it is," I replied and he grinned in return.

"So y'all did do it!" Quil shouted.

"NO!" we both harmonized.

"How do you have his shirt then?" Jared asked walking into the situation.

"They are lying; I mean who could possibly wait long with Stephanie looking like that?" Paul spoke walking up. Embry growled as I choked to his words.

"Hey, hey, hey I'm just kidding Embry, calm down."

"Paul, not funny," Sam walked up.

"Anyways, not the point, why are you wearing his shirt, and how do you have it?" Quil asked.

"The day she fainted I gave her one of my shirts and some sweatpants to sleep in when she stayed over." He began looking down at me with those perfect eyes.

"Nothing happened between us, so Paul and Quil, get your head out of the gutter." I finished as Quil and Paul become tomato red, and walked off. The others followed leaving Embry and me in the hall.

"I hope you don't mind, I should have asked."

"No, its fine," he replied and gave me a small peck. I smiled graciously but then the same topic that came up last night came up, again.

"Em… Embry, do … you ever think we are…" I tried but it never fully came out.

"Steph, what's wrong?" He asked his eyes full of worry. Goodness, why couldn't I say it. It wasn't like I was asking him to be my husband! Come on Stephanie, just a couple of words, not a monologue.

"Do you ever think that we are going way to fast? That if we keep going at this pace that we will get tired of each other." I asked looking down at the ground.

"Stephanie, let me give you a heads up, I will never get tired of you; you have me for the rest of your life, like it or not. Next thing, we have been friends since third grade, that's 2448 days; we are so comfortable with each other. Last night was basically the same thing as a sleepover; it just meant more when we cuddled together. The kissing, we did that when we were in 3rd grade, we didn't know what it meant, and we obviously didn't care. The only thing that could possible weird about any of this is nothing. The only thing that's changed between us is the physical things, and your feelings."

"Why is it just my feelings?" I whispered trying not to choke.

"Because, I haven't… I haven't changed my feelings about you… since, well… awkward conversation… 9th grade." He blushed. I felt it coming and there they were the friendly, embarrassing drops of water pouring down my face, I was a becoming a human waterfall.

"Don't cry," he wiped the tears away and kissed me gently.

"But, if you ever feel like you want to slow down, just tell me, be honest." He whispered and I still couldn't speak so I just nodded. He took my hand and led me to the kitchen.

"Hey Steph," Seth exclaimed. Wait, Seth?

"Um, hi, what are doing here?"

"Seth, joined last night, so did Leah, I forgot to tell you with all that chaos and planning changed."

"Oh, well then, guess I need to catch up,"

"Don't worry it's not that much," Seth grinned at me.

"First, you need to eat, you have school in 20 minutes, come on eat!" Emily told me placing two pancakes and 6 pieces of bacon in my sight. The taste was amazing, it was obvious these pancakes were homemade and the bacon made in the oven, making the breakfast a 5 star entrée.

"Amazing Emily, you are going to have to teach me how to cook!"

"You should help when we do the picnic, Friday."

"Didn't know there was one," I looked over at Embry and he stopped dead in his tracks and avoided my eyes.

"I was going to ask you, but I got so sidetracked when the leech almost got to you, and then everything got so switched up. I swear I was going to ask, I just never got to it."

"It's okay," I replied. He got up from his chair and came up behind me.

"Stephanie?" He asked.

"Mhm," I replied interested more into my pancakes then him.

"Will you go to the picnic with me?"

"I don't know, how do I know you're just doing it out of generosity?" I asked. He quickly spun me around facing him and placed his lips onto mine then pulled back.

"Now, what do you think?"

"Mhm," I replied out of mind. I wasn't even thinking straight. I looked at Emily as she snickered and the guys just kept their laughs in.

"I'll take that as a yes," Embry spoke and took his seat.

"Stephanie, if you're finished, you can go ahead and get ready." Sam told me and without hesitation I stood up and walked to the room with blush all over my face. I jumped in for a quick shower. I reached for the towel and it was gone.

"Looking for this?" Embry asked.

"Embry Call! I suggest you give it to me now!" I demanded. He smiled and handed me the soft yellow towel.