Rosalie POV;
I watched his eyes, we were having one of those moments that you see in love movies. I blushed again and noticed him leaning forward. I started leaning forward and closing my eyes. When I felt our lips meet, it was almost like lightening clashing. It just seemed so perfect.
I pulled away and smiled lightly. "That was amazing.". Suddenly an emotion hit me and I just started crying. "I-I shouldn't have kissed you..".
"Mhm, defiantly.", He smiled then frowned as he heard me. "I don't want you to think I'm taking advantage of you, because that's not who I am at all. I really like you, Rosalie. And I haven't felt this way about a girl in a while. I.. I feel like we have a connection and I really don't want this to go down-hill.".
I felt tears fall down my face as I listened to him. "I.. I understand..".
"And I made you cry, and now I feel like shit.", He pulled me close and kissed my head.
"It's okay.. It's not your fault..", I laid my head on his chest.
He kissed me again. "I know we haven't gone on dates or anything yet, but will.. will you be my girlfriend..?", He asked hesitantly.
I nodded lightly. "yes.", I smiled lightly.
"Let me help you get this stuff upstairs, and I'll put your bed together for you, then we can order pizza and hang out. How does that sound?", He asked.
"Good.", I curled up to him and yawned. "I'm sleepy.".
"When we get off of this, you should go lay in my apartment. I don't mind, beautiful.".
I blushed. No one had ever called me beautiful or anything. "I'd feel bad making you carry my shit upstairs while I sleep.".
"I wouldn't mind, love.", He kissed my forehead.
I felt the elevator start moving again and bit my lip as a few thoughts came to mind. "Em, do.. do you think you have any kids out there that you don't know about..?".
"From one night stands?", He asked.
I nodded lightly. "No, I don't think so. I use protection every time I do something with a girl. And sometimes, I keep in touch with them and mess around more..", He replied.
"Oh.", I said simply.
"Do you have any kids?", He asked as the doors open.
"None at all. I've never even had a scare.".
"Damn. You seem so innocent.", He smiled lightly at me.
"Is that a bad thing?", I winced.
"Not at all. I'm actually happy you're innocent.", He said as he grabbed my mattress.
"Let me help you.", I said as I tried to grab the mattress.
"I got it, beautiful.", He said as he lifted it and started moving.
I bit my lip and let him take it. I grabbed a few bags and followed him to the door, and thankfully the doorman offered to help him.
"What floor?", The doorman asked.
"5th.", I replied.
I watched the men carry the mattress up the stairs and each time Emmett would groan, I would freak out. I guess I was one of those protective girlfriends.
Once the mattress got to the room, I let the guys get the rest of the things and I started putting a few things up.
I leaned against Emmett as we ate pizza and watched a sappy love movie. Everything had been set up and it was almost midnight.
"I'm gonna head to bed soon.", I yawned.
"That's okay. I'll go home whenever you want me to.", He said as he kissed my head.
"Will you stay the night?", I asked quietly.
"Are you scared to stay alone?", He asked.
I nodded lightly and blushed. I was such a pansy. "Kind of..".
"I'll stay with you, lovely. I don't mind.", He moved our plates to the table and picked me up.
"What're you doing?", I smiled lightly.
"Carrying you to bed, silly.", He smiled.
I giggled and held onto him. "Your giggle is beyond adorable.", He laughed lightly.
"How so?", I blushed and inhaled his scent. "You smell really good. That sounds awkward, but you do.".
"Thank you. You do too.", He laid me in bed and kissed my head. "I'll get your pajama's.".
"Just get me a shirt and shorts.", I smiled and watched him look through my drawers.
He walked back to my bed with an old high school shirt and a pair of shorts. "Will this work?", He asked.
"It's perfect.", I smiled up at him.
"I'll give you some privacy. I'm gonna run to my house to get my clothes.", He kissed my head. "I'll be back.".
"Sounds good.", I smiled and watched him leave.
I think I could honestly say I was in love with this man. I think maybe this was all meant to be and that he would be the man I'd marry. Em was just so sweet and careful with me and we haven't even dated for a few months.
I quickly changed clothes and climbed back in bed.
I heard Em's voice and smiled. "I'm back, love.", He called through the house.
I watched him in the doorway. He was wearing an old shirt and athletic shorts.
"You look comfy.", He smiled.
"You do too, Em.", I smiled at him as he crawled in bed by me.
AUTHORS NOTE;
So, They're quickly falling in love with each other. :)