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Authors Note: This little drabble series for Twilight just popped in to my head, like most of my writing. It could be good or bad. Please review!
Time: Eclipse what was I was thinking, but it doesn't really matter for this one.
Pairing: Edward and Bella
Everything About You is Special to Me
I lay there next to Edward, breathing in and out on his stone chest, giggling quietly to myself-and him I'm guessing. I was unable to think of anything else besides what it would be like to actually kiss him without all of the consequences. You know, the side effects—him sucking my blood and the possibility of a life of immortality; sounds so normal.
"What
are you thinking?" He asked for the millionth time, brushing my
matted hair behind my ear. Why again did he love me so much?
"The
usual…you" I answered simply, nuzzling back against him. We were
in the meadow, of course; the only place where I get to see him
shine--well at least alone.
I
still find it a bit awkward to be so affectionate with him in the
Cullen household. But then again, Alice sees all and knows all, so
i'm not that ill at ease in front of the Cullen children. I guess
being that way in front of Carlisle and Esme makes me the most
uncomfortable…they are
sort of his parents after all.
"You seem so concentrated…" He began, pulling his head back and leaning his arms against the grass, of course accompanied with my favorite grin. "Seriously, what are you thinking?"
It was quite hard to lie when his angel face stared at me so intently. His gorgeous liquid gold eyes could make me melt right there.
"I told you, I was just thinking about you" Not a lie; just not the whole truth.
"Alright…" He gave up, lying back down beside me. I could tell he was frustrated that he couldn't read my thoughts. It made me smile a bit, but then I stopped when I remembered that one day--could it have only been two years ago?--he told me that my brain was "special". All of a sudden, I sort of had a flashback-how it felt to actually be told that my brain was different in some way. (Even though I always sort of knew…)
"Alright, I give up, I'll tell you" I sighed, unwilling to just sit there in silence. (Although, I did quite enjoy being in his arms…his very presence was exhilarating)
He looked amused, obviously basking in the fact that he could get me to spill my secrets so easily. That darn beautiful face…
"Alright… I was thinking about the day you said that my brain was different. I was debating if that was a good thing or not…this is not a laughing matter!" My face grew red; I couldn't tell if it was from anger or embarrassment. Edward tried to conceal his laughter, but failing to do so; he only came off with a small grin.
He brushed my hair with his hand, making me feel like a child. Yet, totally safe…I loved him, everything about him. Just as I thought that, I could tell that we were meant to be, since he simply replied what was just said it my mind: "Everything about you is special to me"
