Authors Note- Hello everyone. Another Friday and another end of the week.
I would appreciate it if the end chapters were read. It's mostly about the last chapters note about Bella, and I would like you all to just read it. Thanks.
Disclaimer- S. Meyer owns all things Twilight.
BPOV
" His sleeping wasn't the best, but he seemed okay when his girlfriend was there. She was talking with him, and staying awake to keep him entertained. The medicine was keeping him up every few hours, but this morning he said that pain wasn't that bad." I heard an unfamilar lady-like voice say.
I adjusted myself closer to the warmth of Edward beside me, resting my ankle between his under the blankets. His hand was resting on my lower back, holding me to his side tightly. I rested my head against Edward's shoulder, sighing quietly.
My hand touched the middle of his chest, moving in slow circles.
" A-Awake, beloved?" he whispered quietly.
When I opened my eyes, the room was dark, just a little bit of light from the lamp in the corner. He was probably very sensitive to the light right now, which was understandable.
" Good, maybe she can convince you to eat." I heard Esme pipe up.
I groaned " Eat, Edward...Or I will leave and never come back."
" Half as-assed att-attempt, sw-sweeth-heart."
Slowly I sat up, running my hand through my hair. Edward released me and laid his head down on the pillow, laying it on the side. I rubbed his thigh gently and looked at him.
" What if I go home and make you a few simple meals to eat for today." I suggested.
He grabbed my wrist " D-Don't leave, p-please."
" I need you to eat, love. With the medicine you are taking, mixed with an empty stomach isn't good. I'll take two hours tops, and you can sleep."
" I do-don't n-need sleep."
Carlisle sighed " I think Isabella might want a shower, and get fresh clothes that don't have your blood on it."
Edward said nothing, he just laid down and picked at the blanket. He looked very upset. I hated making him feel that way by just the thought of leaving him here. I knew that he needed to eat though. If he wanted to get better, he needed to eat.
Slowly I got out of the bed, grabbing my heels. I walked over to the side of the bed and leaned down.
" Esme and Carlisle will still be here. I don't want to leave you, but if I make you food that I know is edible, then you need it. The more you eat, the stronger you get. The more you heal, the quicker your out of here and home with me." I whispered quietly, not wanting to irritate his headache that was probably occuring
" Okay... I lov-love you."
" I love you, too, Edward. Do you want me to bring you anything?"
" A p-pillow." he said simply.
I laughed quietly, kissing his lips chastely " I'm on it."
My dad drove me back home, and as much as I wanted to stay with Edward; I kept thinking of the fact that I needed to make food to feed him. When I was in the shower, I marinated chicken and mushrooms in an italian marinade.
I was careful as I showered, making sure not to put any soap directly on my cuts. When I was finished showering I got out and dried off quickly, wrapping the towel around my head as I stepped out of the bathroom. I put my brace back on and went to my bag, grabbing my sky blue United Kindgom shirt Edward bought me when I was in London. I put on a pair of skinny jeans and my converse, throwing on a grey holister pull over.
When I got my hair out of the towel, I combed it awkwardly with my left hand. I attempted to throw it in a ponytail, but it was very difficult with a sprained wrist.
" Dad!" I called when I tossed my clothes in the hamper.
" Yes?"
" I NEED HELP!"
He was upstairs within two minutes, taking a deep breath. I held out a brush and a ponytail, feeling like I was five years old all over again. Dad took both from me and I turned around.
" Thank you."
Dad may be a guy, but he knew how to put a ponytail up for me, he used to do it when I was a kid and mom left for work early. I gave him a hug and hopped downstairs to finish preparing meals for Edward. I had dad help me with the chopping, I did the mixing.
The end result was three dishes that Edward has always enjoyed.
Marinated chicken and mushrooms with olive oil and cherry tomatoes tossed in with rotini noodles.
Cooked beef chunks with cook carrot's, green beans, red potatoes and zuchini in a little but of thin garlic herb sauce.
Ground turkey with sun dried tomatoes and pancetta, baked in the oven and sliced with arugula miracle whip on french bread.
Each of these meals were easy to keep in room temperature degree, except for the beef dish, but I knew they had microwaves in the cafeteria. I ran upstairs and grabbed a pillow from my bed, smiling to myself. I put the food in containers after they cooled a little bit and put them in a bag. I wrapped the sandwiches individually, and made sure the seal on the beef stew was nice and tight.
I was very eager to get back to Edward, so after my father was done with whatever he was doing, we drove back to the hospital. Holding the pillow in my lap, I looked over at my father.
" What happened to the car?" I asked him.
" Well, it was damaged beyond repair, bu-"
" Oh my god...I feel so bad." I murmured.
He looked at me " Let me finish. But! Carlisle does not care about the car. They have many other cars, and he told me last night that he'd rather the car wrecked and not his children. He thinks as you of his daughter Isabella. A car can be replaced, people can't be."
I nodded and looked down at my lap.
When we arrived at the hospital, he parked in an open space and we out of the car. I grabbed the bag and grasped my pillow as we walked down the halls. Nurses and doctors were walking past us every minute or so, some looking rushed, other not.
We took a left after walking through the double doors, and headed down the hall until we reached the room. I could hear quiet talking between Esme, my mother and Carlisle. They looked up when they noticed us, smiling the slightest.
I set the bag down and sat in the chair next to a peacefully sleeping Edward, putting the pillow on my lap. His breathing was even and quiet.
" The doctor came a few minutes after you both left. We took more x-rays to see if the glue was doing okay. Everything seems to be going smooth, but they had to give him higher dosage on the medicine because he said the pain was getting worse. They said he could probably go home tomorrow night. Dr. Gerandy said that because I was a doctor and he was my son, he could get him out quicker. Tonight their going to give him a sleeping pill, and the nurse will still come in, but hopefully the pill will keep him sleeping during
I nodded and rested my hand over Edward's hand. He was laying on his right side, the almost plastic pillow under his head.
For awhile we all sat and talked quietly, and eventually my parents went home. Esme and Carlisle stayed, wanting to be here for him for as long as they could. He awoke around six thirty, a half hour before visiting hours were over.
I gave him my pillow, and he smiled at me. Carlisle warmed up the pasta for him and he finally ate, literally shoving forkfuls into his mouth. We were all glad that he was eating, that was the main part. Afterwards he brushed his teeth and got back into the bed.
When visiting hours came, Esme was upset to leave him, she'd been upset and crying. I'd felt awful for her, but Edward assured her that he would be there in the morning, and I was going to be with him all night. I gave both Esme and Carlisle a tight hug and then we were alone.
We sat and talked for awhile, enjoying eachothers company regardless of where we were.
After I was in my sleeping clothes, I laid on the bed with him, laying my head on his shoulder. His left arm was under me, my body laying towards him up against his side. I could feel his hand caressing my waist gently, and I really wanted to kiss him, but we were in a fucking hospital bed. Instead, I settled for kissing his neck.
" Your d-driving me cr-crazy." he complained, stretching his legs under the blankets.
" Sorry..."
His left hand curled around my hip, and he leaned down to stretch his arm to the back of my knee, dragging it up to rest on his hip. I held in a gasp as I looked up into his green eyes. Slowly I sat up and leveled my face to his.
I ran my right hand over his cheekbone before leaning in to touch my lips to his. He immediatly deepened our kiss, leaning forward towards me. I could still taste mint in his mouth from when he brushed his teeth, along with a hint of Edward's sweet breath.
Cocking his head to the side, Edward sucked my tongue into his mouth. I moaned lowly against his lips, traveling my hand over his hip.
" Uhm...Excuse me?"
We paused and I quickly moved away, taking my leg off of his lap. I sat up awkwardly and he leaned back, fiddling with the blanket. The blonde nurse smiled shyly.
" Sorry about that...Dr. Gerandy wanted me to give you the sleeping pill at nine thirty. If this doesn't take effect in a half hour, just ring the nurse button and I will give you a bit more. I will be back anyways in an hour to give you the pain medicine."
" Sure, thank you."
She gave him a glass of water and he swallowed the pill, the nurse left after she knew he had taken it. Edward shifted around the bed, being careful with his I.V that was in the crook of his right elbow. I laid down as I heard Edward fiddling with the long tubes, he was dragging them over his hip and next to my stomach.
Without a word he laid on his left side, gently resting his head on my chest with his right arm on my stomach, carefully setting his broken wrist down. I turned my head to the right, looking down at him with a small smile, but his eyes were already closed.
" I love you, Bella." he whispered.
" I love you, too, Edward."
We both fell asleep in that position, and Edward stayed asleep. I awoke a few times from the nurse coming in, but she was nice and quiet not to bother Edward or myself. At around two fourty, I was asleep for good until Esme had gotten here at seven; when the visiting hours began. I awoke for about five minutes before falling right back into sleep.
At around ten I awoke at a final time, Edward was still dead asleep, his heart beating steady on the heart monitor, the reason they had it hooked up was to make sure his body wasn't reacting badly to any medicine. Edward as a kid had issues with medicine in the past, and once when we had gotten into his grandfathers medicine, he'd taken many and had to get his stomach pumped. Also he had a bad reaction to one of the pain medicines for his grandpa's migranes. The doctors were very wary of what to give him, and they needed to make sure he was alright.
I ran my fingers through his hair gently and yawned. Carlisle was looking through papers, and Esme was sitting on the side of the bed, looking at her new iPhone. When she looked up, she smiled upon seeing me awake.
" Good morning, dear. How was last night?"
" Fine. He slept like a rock after that sleeping pill."
" That's great. How about you?" she asked
" I woke up a few times, but he kept me warm all night so it was easy to fall back to sleep.
She reached over and ran her hand over her sons shoulder, looking at me thoughtfully.
" He really loves you. He's always loved you."
I smiled " Took him awhile to figure it out."
" It did, but things take time."
Slowly I felt Edward shift beside and over me, his hand brushing over my ribs. His face pressed against my chest, and I fought the urge to blush. I yawned once more and Edward slowly pulled away from me, moving over to rest his head on our shared pillow with his back to me.
I kissed the back of his neck and sat up, stretching my arms and hopping out of the bed. I used the washroom quickly and grabbed my toothbrush with my right hand. After brushing my teeth I combed my hair and had Esme put it in a ponytail for me.
I struggled getting my pants on like usual, but my shirt was a little easier. Esme had brought me a change of clothes from home, and luckily she knew just what I wore on a daily basis. I slipped on my converse and went back into the room.
Edward was still asleep, and I went to the cafeteria to warm up the beef stew. There was enough for atleast three servings, and I was starved after not eating dinner last night. I ate the stew, talking with Carlisle and Esme a little bit.
When Edward awoke, it was mostly a quiet day with not alot of talking.
My parents came in the afternoon and at around six Dr. Gerandy came in to check up on Edward.
They gave Carlisle the go ahead to discharge him and he gave Esme the prescriptions for the pain medicine and sleeping pill. I asked him about school, because we would be going back the eighth because I had to work. I also had to call Edward's work and let them know that there had been an accident. The resturaunt was very understanding to Edward's condition, but they said they would need him by atleast the beginning of next month. I would start work the day I got back in New York. Today was the third, which meant there was twelve days until school resumed and five days until we were back in New York.
It had taken me about three weeks to get mostly better when that happened to me. Edward's was alot worse, about double that. Dr. Gerandy suggest that Edward stay with someone, which would be me, and talk to the teachers about me going to get his work and having him do a little bit of it online through e-mail. He also said that it would be okay for him to take the flight back to New York as long as I stayed with him.
A note would also be written for Edward, just to justify that he was in the hospital and seen by a doctor. They needed to know that he was required to stay out of school for the time being.
" Alright, Edward...Do you want me to help you get into your clothes?"
My poor boyfriend blushed ten shades of red in his fathers direction. " Uhh... I think I will handle that myself."
I rested my hand on his shoulder, sitting beside him on the bed.
" Would you feel more comfortable if I helped you?" I asked him quietly.
He nodded silently and my parents and his quickly left, closing the door behind them. I felt a little bad for him, because I knew Edward was an independent man, and he hated being cared for. I knew that he had on clean boxers, and he was alright putting those on himself.
But if I could barely get my jeans on with a sprained wrist. I could only imagine him with a broken wrist.
I grabbed his clothing out of his bag, asking him what he wanted to put on. A pair of medium wash jeans and a blue button up was the end result. I kneeled on the bed behind me, and I could see his red ears.
" Don't be so embarassed." I murmured as I untied the tie by his neck on the gown.
" Ugh, h-how can I not b-be?" His stutter was slowly fading away, I could tell he was enjoying that because he was very annoyed at it from the beginning.
" Edward! For gods sake, you sleep in only your boxers when were in bed together!"
" Under the covers."
I hopped off the bed and stood infront of him, resting my hands on his strong muscular shoulders. He looked away with a sigh, and I smiled brightly at him.
" I've seen you naked. Front and back."
He dropped his shoulders " Whatever."
I tossed the gown off of him and grabbed his jeans. After getting his legs through the pants, I dragged them up his thighs, over his ass and around his hips. He was biting down hard on his lip when I pulled up the zipper and buttoned them.
" You are ki-killing me."
" I know, love."
He slipped his arms through the sleeves of his button up, and after buttoning all but two, I rolled up the sleeves because I knew that long ones drove him nuts. We were both laughing when I was tying his shoes. Truly, it was like he was a big toddler.
" This is definately not something I want to remember."
Everyone came back in the room, and I could almost feel my dad glaring holes in both of our heads. Edward left the room to brush his teeth and use the washroom, in the mean time I grabbed all of his stuff that was here as Carlisle and Esme left the room momentarily.
" Did he behave himself?" I heard my father ask.
" Excuse me?"
" You know what I am asking?"
" I helped him get his jeans and shirt on, it's not like I was helping him change his boxers."
" I don't care about that. I don't want my little gi-"
" Dad." I interrupted " It doesn't make a difference now, I'm not...We've... You are eventually going to have to get over that fact, and realize that Edward and I have a relationship beyond friendship. I'm your daughter, but I am not a little girl."
He visably cringed at my words.
" Isabella..."
" Dad, I love you, okay. But it's Edward, he loves me and he's always taken care of me. It would be so much easier if you could just be okay. He'd never hurt me." I stated gently.
Edward walked back in the room, shutting the bathroom door behind him. I plopped his bag on the bed and grabbed my pilow. We both ate one of the sandwiches I made, all the food I made now gone.
I was odd watching Edward eat with his left hand, he was having a bit of trouble. As we took our last bites, Carlisle and Esme walked in.
It was hospital policy that the patient be taken out in a wheelchair, and Edward was pissed. Of course he relented when I told him to just do it and get out of here. Once we were by the car he scrambled into the backseat. I settled next to him and shut the door on Esme's silver BMW M3.
I wrapped my right arm around Edward's waist, leaning into his side.
Carlisle got into the drivers seat, and Esme slipped into the passenger.
" Are you going to be getting a new Mercedes?" I asked quietly
He chuckled " Yes, and please do not fret over the totalled one. I can get the 2007 edition now." he joked
" I'm really s-sorry, dad." Edward stated
" I only care that you are okay, son. The car doesn't matter, and we have the Vanquish."
Edward rested his cheek ontop of my head.
When we got home, I followed Edward upstairs to his bedroom. I ran down quickly and tossed his previous clothes in the laundry basket. Upon getting back upstairs, I heard the shower on, the noise coming from Edward's room.
Esme passed me " He begged me. I told him to be very careful with his wrist and not to let the water hit directly on his head, and to be careful washing his hair."
I nodded " Alright."
" Are you okay, dear?"
" Yeah, I'm glad that he's home."
" Me, too."
She gave me a quick hug before disappearing downstairs. I walked into Edward's bedroom, shutting the door behind me. I took out some of his things, placing them back in their original spots around the room.
Edward came out of the shower a few minutes later, wearing only his boxers and wrist brace. His hair was damp, and he looked very discouraged.
" I have...a b-bald spot where they c-cut my head open." he said, looking upset.
" I know. I didn't want to tell you, and you didn't seem to notice until..."
He sighed " I need my ha-hat."
" You need sleep. So lay down. Esme or Carlisle will probably bring your pain medicine at eight, and your sleeping pill at around ten."
Begrudgingly he sat on his bed, draping the covers over himself.
" Are you not st-staying?"
" Not overnight, but you need to get some sleep. I need my boy strong."
He opened his arms, holding them limply at his sides. I crawled onto the bed, dragging myself between his legs to rest my chest against his. I rested my face by his neck, breathing in his sweet scent.
" This is s-so much more f-fun without an I.V."
" How's your head?"
" It hurts, but it's m-managable. D-Don't worry about me."
I rolled off of him and sat up indian style next to him, playing with his fingers and looking down at him thoughtfully.
" Edward, your my best friend and my boyfriend. We've looked out for eachother since we could walk, you can't tell me not to worry about you. Fuck, you could have died. I...I'd kill myself if you weren't here anymore. To not have you in my life. I would be the darkest world."
" Don't ev-ever say that." he said, sounding deadly serious " If something ever ha-happened to me, I would w-want you to go on. Find someone else and l-live."
" What would you do if I died?"
" Simple, I'd be r-right after you."
I glared " Take your own advice."
He sighed " It's d-different for me."
" Oh, really. I've loved you since I was thirteen years old. And you've decided you were in love with me like what, three days ago?"
The moment the words spilled out of my mouth, I regretted them.
" Whatever, B-Bella."
" Did the jackass switch get turned on when you hit your head?"
" Just g-go home alright. I want to b-be alone."
I got off his bed " Gladly."
I grabbed my pillow that was laying on his lap, taking it from his grasp. He opened his mouth to say something, but closed it immediatly. I grabbed my bag from the floor and stormed out of his room, slamming the door.
As I was opening the front door, I heard Carlisle say my name behind me.
" Is everything alright?"
" Yeah."
I closed the door behind me and ran through the snow to my house. When I got in, my parents were in the kitchen, I didn't stare long enough to know what they were doing. I went upstairs and put my things down, jumping in the shower.
My phone was full of phone calls and voicemails, ones that I had ignored. I felt bad about it because they were probably worried. I called Alice first and told her what happened, she was of course being herself and freaking out, but I had calmed her down enough to tell her we were okay and to tell Jasper.
I also called Rosalie, and went through the same with her and told her to pass that one on to Emmett. They seemed to be a little bit shocked at all of it, because it was alot to take it, but everything was fine now.
When I was done with my phone calls, and deleting all of my worried voicemails and texts, I plopped down on my bed and booted up my laptop to finish writing my paper for class. It had to be a ten page paper on one of our favorite writers of all times, their biography, why I chose him/her, and what I think is his/her best work and why.
Of course I picked a Jane Austen and her novel Pride and Prejudice. It was one of my all-time favorite novels of hers, and I couldn't resist writing about a book that I was so passionate about.
As the night drowned on, I got into bed and laid awake. I wasn't exactly tired, a little worn out from the past couple of days, but not worn out enough to fall asleep. I shifted around in bed, trying to get comfortable.
I fell asleep at one in the morning.
When I awoke the next morning, everything was quiet. I was surprised that it was because normally I could hear something coming from downstairs. I sat up, running my hand through my hair and over my face.
I got out of bed, fixing my pants that had rolled up in my sleep. After adjusting that and fixing my tanktop, I walked downstairs. Nobody was home, it was dead silent that I could probably hear a pin drop in the basement.
I went into the kitchen and drank a glass of orange juice, then cleaned it out and rifled through the fridge. For breakfast I made a egg and bacon omelette, after I ate I cleaned up all my dishes and went upstairs for a shower. I got a call from my mother, and she said that there was a grocery list on the counter by the coffee maker, and she needed me to get the stuff for dinner tonight because she wouldn't be able to pick it up.
Esme and Carlisle were going to be eating with us, and she said that since Esme was home, she offered to let me drive her M3 to the store.
Alice called me afterwards, and wanted to meet up, saying that she would go shopping with me at the store.
I did my makeup in lighter blues and put on a little bit of mascara and eyeliner. I smoothed on a little bit of cherry chapstick. Today I wore a figure flattering black turtleneck with my short cream colored trench coat, and a pair of medium wash skinny jeans with my black leather boots that Alice had gotten me.
When I got downstairs it was still very quiet. I grabbed my bag and keys and locked the front door, heading over to the Cullen's. I recieved call from Esme on my way there.
" Hey, Esme. I was just on my way over."
" Oh, yes of course, dear. Edward needs you though."
" Alright, I'm just walking in."
We hung up and I walked into the Cullen's house, tapping my shoes on the rug before walking upstairs. When I got to Edward's door, I knocked first. He was sitting on his bed, towel wrapped around his waist and his chest still damp from the shower he had taken.
He was looking upset.
" Hey."
Edward's green eyes met my brown ones. I walked across the room to sit on the bed next to him. Last night I didn't exactly leave on the best note, but I had felt bad about one thing I had said to him, about only loving me for three days.
Maybe I did love him since I was young, but I didn't want him to think that I doubted his feelings.
" Why are you here?"
" Esme..."
" I didn't say anything to her."
I sighed " Edward, I'm sorry about what I said last night. It probably sounded like I was doubting you when I said that it had only been three days. I know you love me, and I didn't mean it the way it came out."
" I know."
" I love you, Edward, more then anything."
He looked at me " I love you, too, Bella. I do." he stated.
Even though he was a little wet, I hugged him anyways, placing a kiss on his jaw.
" How about you get your boxers on, and I will help you with the rest."
" Yeah..."
Edward went to the bathroom and came back a few minutes later in his black satin boxers. He handed me his jeans and I helped him get his legs through before easing the denim over his legs. I zipped them quickly and buttoned them for him. He was a little wobbly on his feet, probably because he was a little dizzy, which was normal.
I buttoned up his shirt for him and I saw him reach for his old highschool beanie hat. I rested my head on his chest and giggled.
" Your so silly, It'll grow back."
" It's embarassing."
"It's not like your going out anytime soon."
He rubbed my back gently " So...Do you want to kiss and make up?"
" I wish, love. I've got to head to the grocery store for my mom. I'm borrowing the M3 to pick Alice up because she wants to go, I know she has things to do later on though so we will have plenty of time together."
" I'm bored."
I smiled " How about you read or something. Keep your mom company in the kitchen? I think she is baking pie and goodies."
" She was mumbling this morning about making us all this shit to go back with us on the plane. Something about brownies, toffee and cookies."
"Mmm, I am not protesting. It's not like I gain a pound eating all that I do."
" Which is another great thing about you. I can feed you all I want, and you don't even puff up a little."
I laughed " Basically. Well, I've got to go, I should be back in two hours at the latest. Love you."
He placed a lingering kiss on my lips and I pulled away from him.
" I love you, be safe."
Esme gave me the keys to her car, and I promised to be careful with it. It was odd driving this car, but I needed a car, and this one would be just fine. I dropped by Alice's, and she hopped in the passenger seat quickly.
" Hey! How are you? How's Edward? Everything okay?"
I laughed " Fine."
" Maybe Jasper and I can come by later!"
" Actually, Alice." I started " Edward is still not...he's very up and down. You can come by and say hello, but the doctor wants him to take it easy. He's been dizzy and light sensitive, loud noises of any sort."
She frowed " I feel so bad about what happened. How's your wrist?"
" Not the worst thing to happen to me. My head has been hurting a little bit when I hit it."
" Wait! You hit your head? Did they give you medicine?"
" No, I didn't tell anyone, I didn't want them to fuss. After all the fucking stitches in my arms. And Edward... He is way more important."
" But, Bella. You hurt it once, it could of done something again."
I shook my head " No, trust me, I would know...Look, just let it be. I'm okay."
When we got to the grocery store, Alice followed me around, helping me throw all of the ingredients in. I could tell that my mother was making Grandma Swan's famous chili, which was literally to die for with all of the delicious ingredients and spices. It had a little bit of a kick, and it was nice and thick with ground beef and beans.
Normally it went over macaroni noodles, which sounds a little weird to people, but it's the best ever.
Alice and I chatted the whole time, talking about school, boyfriends, or fiancee in her case. She was very excited about the proposal, and I was so happy for her. Both her and Jasper decided that they would wait until atleast the summer after sophmore year in college for the sake of their parents.
They thought that Alice was a little young, even though she was already nineteen. They wanted her to be older, that was the main part. We stopped at starbucks, and I even got one for Edward. I got him a Cinnamon Dolce Latte, Alice got a Caffe Mocha and I got a Peppermint Mocha. I also got a few pieces of the pumpkin bread, which is very tasty
I dropped Alice back off at her house and she gave me a hug, and thanked me for letting her come along.
When I got back, I parked the car in the driveway and got everything inside, and set on the counter for my mother. Then I drove to the Cullen's, parking the car in the garage and going into the house holding our drinks and little bag of pumpkin bread.
Upstairs Edward was laying in bed, over the covers and watching television. There was a small lamp on, the curtains pulled just as when I left. He smiled when he saw me and I handed him the coffee.
" Your favorite, Cinnamon Dolce Latte. And I got us some pumpkin bread."
I bent down and kissed his lips.
" Your the best, thank you for this. I...You shouldnt have to do this."
" I don't have to do anything. Get over the fact that I like to spoil you sometimes, too."
I gently sat on the other side of the bed, scooting over towards him to curl into his side. I took a drink of my Peppermint Mocha and sighed. Edward took small sips of his latte, and I slowly took out a slice of pumpkin bread. I ripped a piece off and held it up to his lips for him to take a bite out of.
Once he had the piece on his mouth, he grabbed my wrist and licked my fingers clean. It was officially the sexiest thing Edward has ever done. I stared blankly as his tongue ran over my finger, it was surprisingly cold. When he pulled my thumb and forefinger out of his mouth, he kissed the pad of my fingers gently.
" Thank for for the pumpkin bread."
" Feel free to lick me anytime you want, sexy."
He chuckled " Silly, Bella."
After finishing the little bit I had left ( I drank most of it in the car), I tossed it in Edward's trash can and laid down, curled up against his lap because he was currently sitting up. He fed me pieces of the pumpkin bread, which was delectable.
" You tired, beloved?"
" I was up all night, shifting around. I missed you."
" I'm sorry. Even though we had a fight you could of came over and slept next to me."
" I didn't think..."
His fingers ran through my hair " I don't care if you throw things at me and swear, if you ever go home and night and you can't sleep because you need me, come over. Doesn't matter the situation, my bed, is your bed."
I kissed his denim covered thigh " Okay."
Edward pulled me up to him, setting his empty coffee and bag on the end table. I rested my head in the crook of his neck and rested my body close to his. He sighed and turned his head to kiss the top of my head.
" I love you. Your my girl, and I would do anything for you.
" You, too, Mr. Cullen."
I could feel his smile on the top of my head.
" Someday I'll make you the new Mrs. Cullen."
" Nothing would make me happier."
Authors Note- Drama, Fluff, Angst...Man I know how to make one damn good full chapter. Not to be conceited or anything...Love you guys, review if you'd like.
So, as some of you have followed me on twitter, you would know that I've recently had a breakthrough.
After basically not writing Ambivalence for about...a month and a half. I've finally got my groove back, which really, is great because I am running out of chapters and I was seriously considering Haitus last week. Yeah, I've never done Haitus, and the mere though made me want to cringe.
The Bella issue, no longer exists in this story. So many of you were sweet about it, and I appreciate it. I think the only thing was that Bella needs a backbone, and that she is kind of ' I'll do anything for you Edward', but they are close, remember. Anyways, thank you all, I would appreciate a review.
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