A short drabble:
Edward and Bella were sitting in a hammock, rocking gently in the wind. Bella was sitting in her loved one's lap and his cold arms were holding her equally cold body securely to him. This was a routine for them, their 40 years together as vampires.
Moments of quiet tranquillity passed between them.
Edward snaked his head to her ear and whispered gently.
'What are you thinking?'
Bella turned her head slightly to smile up at him.
'Just how beautiful you are'
'Damn...you're shallow'