BPOV

It didn't look like Damon was coming back any time soon so I got up and grabbed my coat.

I needed to see him, to forgive him. I still loved him, no matter how hard I tried to fight it.

I loved his eyes, his hair, his smile, everything. I walked down stairs and to the door.

"What are you doing?" Stefan asked. I froze and turned around.

"Hey, Stefan." I said lightly, like I wasn't doing anything.

"Where do you think you're going?" He asked, crossing his arms. "It's almost midnight."

I starred at him for a second. "Hunting." I lied, then turned to the door again.

"Hey, can you wait for a second? I want to talk to you." He said touching my arm. I sighed.

"Sure, Stef." I whispered. He lead me to the living room and sat down.

"I know it must be hard for you, having him here, but he's my friend, Bells." Stefan said.

"I know, Stef. It does hurt, a little. But, I'll fix everything." i said. He gave me a look that our father sometimes would, one that said, I Don't Believe You For A Second, but sighed.

"Is that all, Stefan?" I asked. He nodded and I stood and headed for the door.

"Wait, Bella!" He yelled. I turned and he was walking towards me. He hugged me unexpectedly and sighed.

"I don't tell you enough, but I love you." He whispered. I hugged him back then and rubbed his back.

"I love you too, Stefan. I'll be back soon." He let me go and I opened the door.

I knew the Cullens were staying where they used to live and I ran there. I looked for Edward window and then climbed the house.

He was laying on his couch, back towards the window. I opened it quietly and climbed in.

"Edward?" I whispered. He snapped up and looked at me. He blinked and rubbed his eyes, then looked again.

"I'm really here." I said, rolling my eyes. He looked like a kid on Christmas morning, then the smiled faded.

"What do you want?" He asked, sadly. I sat beside him and sighed.

"Nothing." I said looking at him. He wouldn't meet my eyes and Ii just acted on an impulse.

I kissed him.