Rose POV

I awoke from my peaceful slumber feeling well rested and slightly vulnerable. I don't regret telling Edward my story but I am apprehensive of how he will act around me. The new level of intimacy that we have developed as a result of telling him my background may disturb our friendship that we had developed over the short period of time that we had known each other. It really did seem longer than a couple of days.

"Rise and shine sleepyhead!" Edward sang cheerfully throwing open my bedroom door and casting me an amused look as he opened the curtains. It probably goes without saying but I was thoroughly unamused.

"Two fucking days in a row" I muttered as I burrowed into my covers trying to block out the sunlight. Or what little of it there was.

"I don't think so princess" Edward was again using that sing-song voice of his. He was only succeeding in irritating me.

He lifted me out of my bed and started carrying me bridal style. I was perfectly content with this and rested my head on his shoulder. I was seconds away from falling asleep again when he placed me in the bathtub.

I only raised my eyebrows at him before closing my eyes and preparing to go back to sleep. I could sleep anywhere. And I could fall asleep at will so he really wasn't going to have much luck getting me up and moving if I didn't want to. I felt the water start to cascade along my unmoving body from the shower head above the tub and smirked at his futile attempt to wake me up. In fact I found the water rather soothing and relaxing.

That was until he turned it to cold. I screamed in shock as the icy water pelted my skin. Edward even had the audacity to laugh at my reaction, that was until I pulled him under the cold spray of water to join me. His laughing cut of abruptly.

Knowing what I did about the cold ones I knew that the temperature of the water wouldn't bother him. What did bother him though was the fact that he had clearly been ready to go out for the day. By the looks of it he had gone home to change – why that though made me feel a pang of disappointment I don't know – or one of his family members had brought him a change of clothes.

His eyes were piercing a hole in the wall as he tried to control his temper and I tried to control my laughing. It was nice to know that I was not the only one who needed anger management. His cool gaze turned into a smirk which immediately had me worried.

His arm snaked around me and grabbed the shampoo. After that was in his grasp he squeezed the bottle. It went everywhere. All over my clothes, skin and hair.

In return I squirted the conditioner at him.

It became a war of epic proportions that resulted in us – well me mostly – sliding down the wall trying to catch my breath. One look at Edward and I was back to laughing my arse off. He was covered in soap bubbles and I imagine that I was to.

My laughing died off as I looked away from his face and to his clothes. He was wearing a t-shirt that hugged his muscles perfectly. That wasn't the worst part though. The shirt was white. Now we all know what happens when white clothing comes into contact with water. It turns transparent.

Noticing the catch in Edward's breathing I looked down at my own clothes seeing that the white attire that I wore to bed was completely see through. My white tank top and shorts clung to my body like a second skin.

During the bathroom war we had moved from the tub to opposite ends of the room and the tension only increased with every step closer to me that Edward took. Before I knew it he was directly in front of me and my breath caught as he raised his hand to caress my check. I leaned into his palm and took a step forward so that the distance between us was nonexistent.

His face slowly inched towards mine as I tilted my own up towards his.

"Hey are you guys almost ready everyone is waiting . . . downstairs." Alice's voice dropped to an astonished whisper as she drank in the scene before her.

Edward and I jumped away from each other automatically. The current in the air broken as we were both snapped out of the trance that we had been in.

"Alice" Edward exclaimed the air around us turning awkward as he refused to look at me. "I'm just going to go change."

As soon as Edward had left the room Alice started attacking me with questions. Her dulcet tone along with her bubbly personality was making her almost insufferable at this time in the morning. Did I tell you that it's 7am?

I shook my head at her.

"Not now pix, I have to get ready."

She pouted but left. I showered and made my way into my bedroom bypassing the clothes that Alice had laid out for me to wear. I picked out some joggies and a tank top seeing as we were training today.

"Dear sweatpants and hoodies, thanks for being there for me. Sincerely, sexy and I know it but too lazy to show it."

Rosalie laughed hearing me quote a teenage post or whatever they are called.

"Hurry up we are leaving with or without you in 10 minutes." She yelled through the door.

Well this should be fun I though, praying that there would be no one on one trainings with Edward but doubting that I would be that lucky. Cue the awkward tension.