Chapter Three-??

I lay in Edward's bed, that against my protests he had gotten for me, thinking over the day. Charlie may or may not support me in this. Renee was going to help me with this, and she might even help to reign Alice in. I doubted that she would go by the rules that I set. I closed my eyes and tried to clear my head, then felt two icy arms snake around my waist. I smelled him and my head was clear of my thoughts, but foggy, still. It was because of a different reason, though.

"And how are you, my beautiful fiancée?" His velvet voice came from beside me. I smiled, I didn't want him to know it, but I happened to like being called fiancée.

"Who are you talking to? Are you cheating on me?" I asked in mock accusement. Edward didn't realize that I didn't mean it, though.

"What? Why would I do that? Of course I'm not! What gave you that idea?" I turned and saw his eyes racing back and forth trying to figure it out. I had to laugh at him.

"I was joking! Geez, Edward. I said that because I am not beautiful. Therefore, by saying 'beautiful fiancée', you would be implying that you have two fiancée's. One is apparently good looking." I explained. For being so smart, I couldn't believe that Edward didn't get that.

"Oh, well, yes, you are beautiful. Even though you don't think you are doesn't mean that you aren't."

I didn't bother to argue with him, but instead started to get up. It was time to get ready for bed. He grabbed me around my waist and pulled me back. I turned around to see what was wrong to see worry in his eyes.

"What did I do? Or say? I'm sorry, Bella." That made me snort, trying to hold back laughter.

"You did nothing wrong, Edward. I simply need a human minute." I turned back around and walked out of his arms to the bathroom. I was lucky that it was next to his room. I stepped into the shower and let the warm water massage my back. Then I realized something and I tensed back up. Esme, Alice, and Rosalie had left to go shopping. Jasper and Emmett were at home, but they were guys. The one guy that I would trust to get me what I needed without any funny business was at work. I wasn't saying that I didn't trust Edward, it was just that after the other night in the meadow.. well...

I needed clothes.

I didn't have any clothes.

So either I have an awkward moment with my brothers.

Or with my fiancée.

This was not good.

I didn't know what to do, so I just cleaned myself and got out. I brushed my teeth with a random toothbrush I found. It was most likely a prop. Then I brushed my hair, with a brush that I could trust wasn't a prop. Especially with Alice and Rosalie around. Then I addressed the issue with clothes. I turned, looking for a towel that I might be able to wear to the short walk to Edward's room. There was a big, white, fluffy towel on a nearby rack. I pulled it around myself and turned toward the door, to find it open already. I backed away before realized that it was Edward with his eyes covered handing me a pair of boxers and a shirt.

"Oh, thank you, Edward." I was beyond embarrassed, and he seemed to sense that. I snatched the clothes and he left, shutting the door behind him. I blushed and dried off quickly. I pulled on the clothes, smelling Edward on them. I liked it. I put the towel in the dirty clothes hamper and left the bathroom.

I walked down the hall hoping that Emmett and Jasper would have sense enough to stay downstairs. Luckily for them, they were. I entered Edward's room and lay down with him. We didn't need to say a single word to each other. There wasn't a need anymore. He hummed my lullaby and I fell asleep.

(OK, sorry that this was a short chapter and that I haven't updated in a while. I still have some serious writer's block. I can't get rid of it, but I wanted to get something in. Give me some ideas to help me get passed this 'deadly desease'.)