Disclaimer: Roses are red, Violets are blue, I don't own Twilight, so you can't sue.
A/N: This is for Allie.
EPOV
I sat in my seat listening to the thoughts of the hormone-driven humans lusting after my Bella as the lights dimmed in biology for the movie that just crackled on the screen to a start. That's right MY BELLA! She sat next to me staring off into space, probably contemplating her latest "Trip. Fall. Die." experience, as she fondly called her lack of grace, although my mind wished she were thinking of more intimate things along the lines of me and her. Not that they could ever happen, it's just that those were the things my mind had wandered to, but back to the point. They shouldn't be thinking those things about her. Only I could. The growl building up in my chest finally surfaced, shocking Bella enough to whip her head about in a way that sent a wave of her sweet scent cascading on me in a wave. Her eyes were wide in shock and was that a hint of embarrassment in her expression, a tinge of scarlet to her cheeks? Maybe my wish for her thoughts to be turned towards us was correct! That made me surprisingly happy, even though we shouldn't have those thoughts, my control being unreliable.
My rigid body relaxed and I calmed. But she could still sense the anger that lingered.
"Eddie, what's wrong,"she whispered sweetly, innocently. Too innocently I thought.
"Isabella, do not call me that. Why are you talking like that?"
"Like what?" She asked, her voice rising as if she were caught with her hand in the cookie jar.
"Well, first off you never call me Eddie unless you are thinking of you don't want me to know about or you are thinking of something you don't want me to know. Which is it!?" By this point, I was whisper yelling.
"By default, I'll go with something I don't want you to know. And if I don't want you to know, why would I tell you?"
"Oh, so you are gonna play it the hard way. You are going to want to tell me because…because if you don't, I will give you the smolder eyes that you have such a wonderful love/hate relationship with."
"I will do no such thing! I am no longer going to fall for your smolder eye thing any longer!"
"You asked for it," I muttered. I looked at her all smolder-eye like and I saw her give in slowly, her will trying uselessly to prevent it. Just when I thought I had her where I wanted her, she seemed to snap out of it.
"HA! WHAT NOW EDWARD, uh huh, what now," my Bella exclaimed but quieted down to a whisper as Mr. Banner glared in her direction.
"Wha…huh…but how…no why…not supposed to happen…not fair…my only upper hand…grrr," I mumbled and grumbled once I realized Bella had been able to resist the charmingness that is me. She shouldn't be allowed to do that. It defeated the whole point of the sexy, I-can-get-you-to-do-whatever-I-want eyes. What's the point of the skill if it doesn't even work anymore!
"Oh how the mighty have fallen. Looks like someone got what they deserved for trying to dazzle me. I told you no, but do you listen. Nope, of course not. Now its time for a taste of your own medicine," Bella deviously said with a mischievous glint in her eyes. I was in for it and I knew it.
A/N: What's Bella's Medicine? Tell me what you think was it good, bad, somewhere in between.