(Hello everyone! Im sorry it took so long to get this chapter to you guys but I'm a college freshman so alot of stuff to do. Anyway here is chapter six. I hope you all enjoy and thanks for the support! I own none of the characters but I own the plot.)

Chapter 6

Christian POV

It took Rose and me 2 hours to reach one of the café's. The reason for that was because Rose wanted to stop by her room. When we got to her room, she showered for about a half hour and then it took her an hour to pick out an outfit. After much debate, she settled with a simple light purple t-shirt and a pair of blue jeans that hugged her perfectly. Her short dark hair hung in her eyes a little and for some reason I found that extremely cute (again, me finding anything cute on Rose is still shocking).

When we got to the café I left her so she could order for us. I went to find us table. I found a nice table in the corner next to the window. I sat down and waited for her to come. After about 10 minutes, I got up and went to see if she ordered yet. When I got to the line, I saw that she was staring at the menu and the poor cashier was waiting patiently for her to make up her mind. I chuckled and walked over to Rose.

"What is taking you so long?" I asked her.

"I'm trying to decide on what to get. Everything looks good. I cant decide," She pouted. I smiled and put my arm around her waist. She looked up at me and I immediately got lost in her eyes. I don't know why but anytime I look into her eyes I just cant focus. After what felt like a few minutes, the cashier finally spoke up.

"Excuse me but can we move it along here? We have more customers, so either you order or get the hell off the line!" the cashier hissed. Rose turned her head to glare at her and just when she was about to say something smart and possibly offensive, I spoke up.

"Im sorry, that was very rude of us. We will have four pancakes, two plates of eggs and bacon and two cups of coffee. One mocha and the other black coffee. Thank you." I said to the cashier. She looked relieved because we finally ordered and because I saved her from a verbal bashing from Rose.

"That will be $26.50. Thank you and have a nice day," She said in a flourish as I handed her the money. I then pulled Rose to our table. She sat down and I sat down across from her.

"You know it isn't good to agitate the people who take your order or make your food. They can do very mean and disgusting things to it," I said. Rose simply just shrugged and smirked at me.

"Let them try and they will be dealing with Rose Hathaway and then they will be praying that they never did anything mean and disgusting to my food," She said. I stared at her for a few more seconds and shook my head. Of course Rose Hathaway wouldn't be afraid of rude and disgusting people. She would kick their asses first. For some reason, I found that attractive. Actually, I found everything about Rose attractive. Her eyes, her voluptuous body, her attitude, her lips, her strength, and everything else about her. She is so beautiful that it hurts and I want to tell her that. I was about to when our food came.

"Here you go. Four pancakes, two plates of eggs and bacon and two cups of coffee. Is there anything else I can get you?" Our waitress asked. She was a moroi and had long red hair and dull, hazel eyes. She tried to sound chipper but it really wasn't working. Rose glanced at her and smiled.

"No, thank you. That was very nice of you. We'll let you know if there is anything else. Oh and here take this," Rose handed the waitress a 20 dollar bill. "I know its not easy doing this. Don't take it as a charity but take it as a keep up the good work and know that you are appreciated because I sure as hell couldn't do this," The waitress was shocked and looked like she might cry. Apparently this must have been the nicest thing anyone has given or said to her. She quietly said thank you and scurried off. This is another thing I like about Rose, she is nice in her own way. She may come off as a bitch sometimes but when it comes down to it, she is a caring person. Belikov and Lissa, were idiots to cut her off because they will never find someone that can replace her.

"Hellooooooo? Earth to Pyro. Why are you staring at me like that? Am I eating like a pig or something?" Rose waves her hand in front of my face and I just realized that I blanked off. I look down at my food and then her's. She is half way done with her food while I barely touched mine.

"I'm just shocked that you have the figure of a goddess but you eat like a man. Pretty interesting," I smirk as she blushes at my comment. Then she glares and smirks.

"How do you think I get this figure? I have to eat or I will end up skinny like your ex-girlfriend. Which one do you want, someone who looks like a stick or someone with curves for days?" She asked me and to add emphasis to her figure, she pushed out her chest more and stretched a little. I inwardly shivered and had a brief image on what it would be like to have her under me and moaning my name. I opened my eyes and Rose was still smirking at me. I smirked back at her and got up and went around to her side of the table.

"You see, I used to think Lissa was the sexiest thing on this earth but after your little display there, I'm ready to change to my mind. I would much rather someone with curves for days," I whispered in her ear. I then put my hand on her thigh and stroked it gently. She gulped pretty loudly. I smiled and kissed her behind the ear and traveled down to her neck and then glided my fangs back up to ear. Rose was silently panting and her skin was getting warmer by the minute.

"I would really love it if I could sample my new found interest in curves and see if I like it better than having someone like Lissa. If you wouldn't mind being my sample or maybe even more," I told her. My voice was getting husky and a little rough. I knew that it was the ever growing erection talking but I really would like that. Actually, I would like to be with Rose in any shape, way or form. I have a feeling that I would be very happy with her.

"Well Pyro, you have been denied of the finer things in life so I might have to take you up on the offer," Rose said. Her voice was a little shaky but she sounded firm. I couldn't help but burst into a smile.

"Oh, really?" I said smugly. Rose suddenly turned to me and smiled. It was one of the most gentle and vulnerable smile I have ever seen on her.

"Yes, really. I wouldn't mind anything that happens between us really. I mean, we could try something but not just yet. I'm still licking my wounds, so I wouldn't want anything right at this minute but I like you Christian and maybe in a little while, we can be together," She finished while blushing violently. I was at a loss for words. My heart was pounding so fast that I could hear it in my head. Rose wanted to be in a relationship with me! She wanted to be with me of all people! I was so happy that the next thing I knew, I turned her face towards mine and kissed her right on those beautiful lips.

As soon as our lips touched, I felt electricity shock every nerve in my body. Rose jumped a little so I knew she felt it too. I licked her bottom lip, begging for entrance, which she happily granted. My tongue shot in her mouth and I started to explore her lovely mouth. We fought for dominance, not really finding a winner and continuing the electric game we were playing. Her tongue lightly brushed my fangs and I couldn't help the small moan coming from me. I knew that I had to stop this before I end up taking her in the middle of the café. Reluctantly, I pulled away, giving her two little pecks before resting my forehead on her's.

"That….was….." I breathed.

"Amazing," She finished for me while catching her breath. We stared into each other's eyes for the longest time until an annoying voice spoke up from behind us.

"Well, well, well, if it isn't an outcast and a slut having breakfast together. How wonderful and sickening at the same time. Isn't that right, Lissa?" Said the voice that I have learned to hate with every fiber of my being. Rose and I turned around to see non other than that pompous, cocky, son of a bitch Adrian Ivashov and my slutty ex-girlfriend Lissa glued to his side. Well, so much for a nice morning.