A/N: I do not own Twilight, or any of the characters here within. I only own the plot tangent present in this fanfic.

If I did own the story, I'd be living on an island filled with women and beer.

As I'm writing this, obviously, that's not the case.

Please Read and Review, it's a good motivator.

"Mmmm" I mumbled, stirring from my slumber.

I opened my eyes, and the room came into view, the television on now. I blinked, and my eyes focused; I laughed when I saw what was on.

"Awake are we?" Alice asked from under me. I was still lying with her it seemed, but it was much darker in the room now. Not pitch black, but the sun must've started to recede on the horizon.

"Mhmm." I confirmed, smiling as I wrapped my arm tighter around her naked upper-half. I felt her hand toying softly with my side, and melted under her touch. Surprisingly enough, I was cold, but not uncomfortable. It was more of a refreshing feeling, like a cold bath, than shocking. I figured my body must've worked to warm hers up a little too. I looked at the television again, and my smile widened.

"So, Supernatural hmm?" I asked, poking a little fun at her television show choices. "You know those guys hunt vampires and other 'mythical' beings, right?" I teased, and she eyed me.

"Yeah, so? I like it, it's satirical. Especially since half of that stuff doesn't exist. The stuff that does exist, they really mess up though." She said, giving a small laugh. I leaned up, and kissed her jaw-line.

"Oh Alice, you're funny." I mused, and started rubbing my thumb softly back and forth on her skin. She was unbelievable comfortable to lay on, and I was probably taking a little advantage of that, but I didn't care, it was too good of a thing for me to ruin.

But I didn't have to, my stomach did it for me.

"Is the human hungry?" Alice teased, reaching around me to pat my flat stomach. I nodded wearily. Smiling, she kissed the top of my head, and slid out from under me. I groaned.

"Aaalllliicccceeeee." I stretched her name, wanting her to come back. She just laughed.

"You have to eat." She said, sitting down at the computer. After a moment, she turned back to me.

"What do you want on your pizza?" She asked, and I smiled.

"Um, mushrooms, pepperoni and extra cheese." I stated. She nodded and proceeded to dial a number, ordering a medium pizza with those toppings on it. She also asked for a couple bottles of water and for it to be delivered, and then hung up, moving back to the couch with me.

I was lying on my back now, so she just lay down atop me, her head tucked under my chin. She was a bit cooler now, and I flinched at the touch of our bodies, even though I welcomed it. Her laying like that on me was both a turn on, and made me relax. Up until then I'd thought those two things were mutually exclusive.

"You know we're putting shirts on this time, right?" I asked, and she laughed.

"Oh, fine… but no bras." She shot back, moving up on me a little, holding herself so that we were eye to eye. She looked down at me for a moment, and then our lips met.

We were still kissing when the doorbell rang. Scrambling to get our shirts on, and then to get down to the door, I almost fell down the stairs, Alice's quick hands saving me. We both reached the door in one piece (a miracle for me, as usual) and Alice flung it open. The pizza guy handed me the food, and Alice paid. I blushed, and the guy left. Alice shut the door.

"I can pay for my own food, you know." I said, not wanting to seem like I was trying to mooch off her. She laughed, and rolled her eyes.

"I know you can Bella, but I would much rather buy it for you." She replied, leaning in to give me a kiss on the cheek. We went back up to her room, and I set everything out on the table, cracking a bottle of water. I downed the whole thing in one try. Staring at the bottle, I giggled.

"I guess I was thirsty." I said, setting it down. Alice smiled.

"Just be thankful I wasn't thirsty." She teased, and I smirked, opening the pizza box. The scent washed over me, and I smiled, pulling a slice out and taking a bite.

"Mmm." I said between bites, and Alice eyed the food.

"Is that actually any good?" She asked; as if I was eating snails, or something else nasty. I nodded, and took another bite, chewing like a mad man. I was hungry, and I also wanted to get back to cuddling. Alice pretended not to watch me while I gorged on half the pizza, but I could tell she was interested. Or maybe it was just that she was wondering how all this happened, either way, her eyes were on me more than the television.

When I was done I cracked another bottle of water, and guzzled half, before closing the pizza box.

"Human's full." I teased, leaning against the back of the couch, feeling quite nice. Alice smiled, and pulled me towards her. I lay my head on her shoulder and cuddled into her, watching the last bit of the show with her. When it ended, she turned to me, smiling.

"So Bella, can I ask you something?" She asked, looking at me with a slight shyness I'd never seen from her. My lip trembled a bit as I wondered what could've made her feel like that.

"I uh- er… yeah." I stammered, and bit my lip to stop it from shaking.

"What are we? I mean, are we just friends messing around, or...?" She asked, and smiled. I knew she had answered he own question by asking it.

"We're together. A couple, if that's all right with you?" I asked. She beamed, and I reached up kissing her softly, my lips lingering against hers.

I broke the kiss, and she put her hand to my cheek, looking me right in the eyes, my brown orbs locked on her slightly darkened gold ones.

"I mean, I know I was with your bother, and this is complicated, but… have you ever just felt right about something?" I asked, and she nodded.

"I love you, Bella." She said, softly, but confidently. Her voice was calm, and angelic. It sounded like something I'd hear in a dream, something too good to be true.

I blinked, and swallowed, trying to push down the butterflies that had attempted to escape into my throat. "I love you too." I managed, a whisper, but no less confident than her admission.

I moved to kiss her again, my lips just touching hers. It was then that the door swung open.

It was Edward, and by the look on his face, I knew this was going to get ugly.