After arriving home from the disco, Bella and Edward were in his room. He was still a little ticked that he really didn't get to dance with her. She was still a little ticked and embarrassed because apparently her sudden case of disco fever had her dancing around like an idiot. Not that he was complaining or anything, it was hilarious.
"Bella, do you want to dance with me?" He flew up off the couch and had lifted her up too. He didn't wait for an answer. He dragged her over to his really complicated and sort of ugly stereo thingy. He turned it on and turned it up really loud.
The music started, "I wanna, li-li-li-lick you from yo' head to yo' toes and I wanna, move from the bed down to the down to the to the flo', then I wanna, ahh ahh - you make it so good I don't wanna leave, but I gotta, kn-kn-kn-know what-what's your fan-ta-ta-sy."
"That's not mine… it's Emmett's." He looked down at the floor. Bella raised his head with his finger.
"Uh huh. Just like that Fergie Cd was Alice's."
"That actually was, that is horrible." Bella frowned, she sort of liked that Glamorous song. But that's beside the point.
"Well, tonight didn't go as planned." He slid his hands around her waist and pulled her towards him. She grinned.
"How was tonight supposed to go?"
"It was supposed to be fun and romantic. But it was just uncomfortable and embarrassing."
"It was only embarrassing for you. I actually thought Carlisle was pretty funny." She hugged him.
"Ya," he said into her hair. "it was pretty funny when you were screaming "sing for me, I'm the Phantom." Too." She tried to pull away but he held her tight. He switched the CD to Nickelback and played "Far Away".
"So maybe the disco was a bad idea," Edward thought. "but this was good. No, this was great." He smile as she sighed and hid her face in his arm.
"I love you." She whispered as she kissed his lips.
"I love you too, more than you could ever know." He mumbled against her lips, and gave in to the kiss.