A/N: This chapter goes out to MusicalEdward. Read and review? Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight or any of the characters.
Romantic
"Do you trust me?"
"What?"
"Do you trust me?" He repeated again, his gold eyes sparkling.
"…Yes," She said, hesitantly taking his hand.
"Hang on tight." He smiled as he gripped her tiny hand in his.
Closing his eyes against the wind, he let the cold air run past his face, welcoming the cold just as much as he greeted the warmth of her body.
"Um, Jasper?"
"Yes, Honey," He replied, cracking one eye open so he could stare into the face of his wife.
"Is there a point to this?"
"Obviously! It's romantic…"
"It's pathetic."
"How dare yo-"
"Jasper, we're standing on one of Esme's old oriental rugs on the roof." Alice stated pointedly. "I hardly call this romantic."
"But it's a magic carpet! We're on a magic carpet ride!"
"No, Jazz." Alice sighed, not letting go of his hand as she began walking towards the edge of the roof.
"Where are you going?"
"Inside. It's getting bright out."
"But-"
"Come on, maybe we could go for a quick hunting trip before the sun gets completely up."
Thinking fast, Jasper tugged her back onto the magic carpet and kissed her. Hard.
When he pulled away, Alice was grinning like mad.
"Now that's what I call romantic." She smirked, meeting her husband once again in a passionate kiss on his so-called magic carpet.