Disclaimer: Not mine, dudes.
A/N: I'm glad you liked the Carebears! :) Jumping time again, guys! Turns out I didn't get in to college until fall. Stupid residency and vaccination rules. Oh, well. I can write more for you guys then. I so meant to post this two days ago but my Internet went to shit and I had to wait to download an app for the Internet on my Droid. :)
Oh, and I don't have a beta anymore. I haven't had one since Chapter 14. I don't know what happened to her. She hasn't responded to any of my emails. I've been using an online spell checker thingy.
'K I'm done babbling. 8)
See you at the bottom! Dude mode, activate!
P.S.- Changed a few things and I will be editing some chapters today. Once again.
Previously:
"Emmett, if you get a dog, I'll-" Rose didn't have the chance to finish; Emmett bent her back and layed one on her, leaving her breathless and dumbstruck. "What was I talking about?"
"Not a damn thing, baby," Em grinned.
"He said he loves you, Rose," Edward answered.
"I love you, too, Emmett."
"Well, lots of love to everyone. Come on, guys, let's go eat, I'm starving," Em interrupted. We nodded and followed him out of the room but I rubbed my tummy and spoke to her silently.
You're going to have the best life, Baby C. I promise you that. The best. Mommy and Daddy love you so much.
- - *S* - - *S* - -
I've dreamed of this a thousand times before
In my dreams I couldn't love you more
I will give you my heart
Until the end of time
You're all I need, my love, my Valentine
- - *S* - - *S* - -
February 14, 2011
EPOV
My eyes flew open when I felt my hand fall from it's position to discover my girl jump out of bed and walk-scratch that-waddle but only a little, to the bathroom as fast as she could.
I looked over my shoulder at the digital clock. Four AM. I groaned and closed my eyes, it wasn't time to get up yet, for anyone. I felt the bed dip in front of me as Bella climbed back under the covers. I wrapped my arm back around her under her breasts then pulled her close.
"Did I wake you up?"
"'S alright. Duty calls," I mumbled sleepily, placing a kiss to the back of her neck. Bella snuggled into me and we fell asleep once again.
9:30 A.M.
"Why are you on your back? Are ya done growing, girl? Huh? You aren't very big," I asked as I scratched Maggie's pink belly, her left hind leg going nuts. I woke up this morning and made coffee only to come into the living room and see Maggie visibly shaking with excitement, rolling around, back and forth, her paws in the air. She was quite the happy puppy. Going on dog. She was 10 months old now. "You're puppy days are nearly over. Whataya gonna do then?" She answered me with a yip and a lick to my face then got up headed straight for her Iams Puppy Chow.
"It almost sounded like you were talking to me, but then you mentioned the puppy days being over." Bella yawned and scratched her nose as she waddled in to the living room, wearing a red spaghetti strapped tank. Maternity, might I add and matching shorts. Her belly-that was about medium sized-was sticking out just a little from the hem. She had only started wearing maternity clothes and it was emotional for her.
She called me crying about a week ago, saying her jeans didn't fit her anymore and that she was a 'fat beached Beluga whale'. After I calmed her down and told her I'd be home soon, I immediately called my sister and told her she needed to take Bella shopping for mommy clothes. She squealed and drove over to our apartment to pick her up. Yes, our apartment. Bella moved back in two weeks ago and I was so happy. No more separated, sleepless nights.
I had my bedroom turned into a bedroom for a guy and a girl, new bed, furniture and paint. The walls were painted mint green, the bed was king sized, low to the ground with a wood headboard, the sheets were blue, our pillows were blue and brown, the comforter was blue and brown striped, white carpet, a mint green chair sat next to each side of the bed along with a small wood dresser on each side. It was perfect and Bella loved it so it would stay that way.
"Never," I chuckled as I sipped from my cup. The aroma of the coffee filled my senses as I drank and woke me up. I changed the subject, "Hey, what did Ali do to your old room?"
"It's a guest room. You know, if you ever piss me off? I could stay over there."
"I don't plan on pissing you off, baby."
"Well, I sure hope not but it's just a 'what if' room," she shrugged. "God, I miss coffee."
"You can drink decaf."
"Tastes like ass. I mean seriously, what's the point of drinking coffee if there's no caffeine in it? Decaf is a joke."
"You want some milk, water, hot cocoa?"
"I want coffee," she pouted and leaned against me. I pulled her closer and kissed her temple.
"You can't have coffee, sweetheart."
"Just one cup?" She looked up at me with pleading eyes.
"Bella, you know you can't have caffeine."
"You're an ass."
"I'm sorry you feel that way. I can make you french toast and bacon."
"Really?"
"Yeah, it's not that big of a deal, Bell. I need to write you a list of the things you can only eat as well so you'll remember." I kissed her nose and walked to the kitchen as I counted off what she couldn't have to her and in my head.
"You can't have caffeine, alcohol, spicy food, beer, raw eggs or food containing raw eggs which means cookie dough and brownie batter, baby. Umm, unpasteurized milk and cheeses, juice, apple cider, undercooked and processed meat, fish entirely."
"What do you mean processed meat?" she interrupted.
"Hot dogs or cold cuts of meat. Foods high in salt or sugar, like peanuts and marshmallows. Pickles, you can have since all pregnant women crave them. But don't eat a ton."
"So I'm pretty much a fucking vegetarian for nine months," Bella looked so angry.
"No, you can have meat just as long as it's cooked thoroughly, cooked eggs, bacon. Yes."
"But I can cook hot dogs thoroughly."
"Bella, factories process the shit out of hot dogs. You don't even like hot dogs very well anyway."
"You're killing me," she groaned, "I love cookie dough."
"Bell, it's important to keep the baby healthy. I got the 'what not to eat' list from my mom. She's had three kids, she knows what she's doing."
"I can't have french toast then 'cause there's eggs in them."
"Yes, you can. The eggs are cooked."
"Good," she sighed.
"We'll go over the list later. I'm gonna make your food and then you need to get ready for tonight. It's Valentine's Day, I'm taking you out."
"Oh, it is Valentine's isn't it? I don't have a gift for you Edward!"
"That's fine. I don't need a gift. I have you and our baby."
"Oh! Can I have chocolate?" Bella beamed. "I looooooooove chocolate!"
"I'll look it up, angel. Just go sit." I opened the fridge and mumbled to myself as I discovered there was no maple syrup, "Shit, Bella, all I have is chocolate syrup."
"Seriously? Fuck yes! I will totally eat that on my pancakes."
I grinned and rolled my eyes, "No, baby. Wait, do you want pancakes or french toast?"
"Damn! Wait, what?" she asked then waved her hand, "I don't care. Hey, can I have peanut butter on them?"
"Yes, Bella." Peanut butter's better than chocolate syrup for breakfast.
"Fuck yes!"
- - *S* - - *S* - -
6:00 PM
"Let's go, baby! Reservations are for six thirty."
"You expect me to sprint? I have a kid inside me that likes to dance an Irish jig on my bladder every fourty-five minutes, Edward. It takes time and I ain't running. No matter how hungry I am," Bella called from the hallway bathroom.
"You ate a peanut butter sandwich like an hour ago, Bella."
"That was longer than an hour ago, dude. Our little girl is a hungry baby and you know how much I'm going to eat. And pee. And cry. And want to fuck you. I'm gonna be a hungry, pee filled, crying, horny, roly poly baby machine."
"Roly poly? I highly doubt it."
"You just wait. I'm gonna look like Patrick Star pretty soon."
"Just get out here, sweetheart," I chuckled as I tested out wearing a tie with my attire. I chose to wear a red, long sleeved button down, black dress pants, and black loafers. "Nah, no tie."
"I agree. You look fuckhot as it is," Bella admired from behind me.
I turned and took in her beauty. She had on a silk, black knee length dress embellished with crystals under her bust, with thin criss-cross straps across her back, shiny black, bow beaded ballet flats, tights, her usual diamond earrings adorning her ears, her 'B' necklace around her neck.
Bella's hair looked professionally done. A section of her hair was braided across the top of her head like a head band with a red ribbon threaded through the braid as the rest fell in soft waves and curls down her back and over her shoulders. She was glowing, no make up at all.
"You look amazing."
"Thank you," she blushed as she tucked a stray piece of hair behind her ear. "I had to use directions on my hair. Does it suck?"
"No. It looks perfect, you look perfect. I like the red ribbon."
"Now you're just ass-kissing, Edward."
"Nuh-uh. You do and I'm not saying it to get under your dress either."
"Smoothe," she snorted.
"That's me. You ready?" She nodded and put on her coat then we walked out the door, hand in hand. "You wanna go in the red car or black one?"
"Let's take your Mercedes. My car doesn't exactly scream romantic date, you know?"
"Alright. We'll take my car," I unlocked the doors and helped her inside then went to my side and slid inside. I started the engine and we were off.
"Where're we going anyway?"
"The Pink Door."
"Ooh, I've never been there!"
"That's good." We pulled into the restaurant and I helped her out and led us both inside and walked to the hostess' podium.
"Hello. Welcome to The Pink Door," the woman greeted. She had thick, pin straight black hair that fell over her shoulders, high cheeks bones, full lips and light, friendly gray eyes and a slender frame. She wearing a silk pink blouse and black slacks.
"Hi," I replied and looked at her name tag, "Renata. We have a reservation for six-thirty."
"Name, please."
"Cullen," I answered and squeezed Bella's hand.
"Yes," Renata looked at the book in front of her and crossed something off then grabbed menus, "we have your table ready. Follow me." She signaled for us to follow. I placed my hand at the small of Bella's back as we walked behind Renata. She stopped at a little table by the window and we sat as she placed the menu in front of us. "Here you are. Your waitress will be over in a bit."
"Thank you," Bella smiled. She still had her coat on.
"Are you cold?"
"No, it's warm in here. I'm fine," she pushed her coat off and rested against the chair.
I reached across the table and grasped her left hand in mine, "I had some chocolates and flowers delivered at home. I figured that since it's a special day, you can have sweets. Just try to not fill up on sugar."
"Thank you, E."
"Welcome, sweetheart."
Our bubble was interrupted by a very happy, small woman. A few inches shorter than my girl. "Hello! I'm Ness and I'll be your server for this evening!" She had long, dark gold-red curls, hazel eyes and looked to be about twenty or twenty-one. Definitely in college and stuck with this as a part time job.
"That's a very unique name," Bella admired.
"Oh, thank you. But it's just a nickname. My full name is Vanessa but most call me Ness or Nessie. I don't mind my name but when most guys I meet, which turn out to be shallow and only look at what's on the outside, hear my name is Vanessa, they think I'm some sort of hussy or something. Like I'll put out 'cause of my name. I'm sorry, I'm babbling and you don't even know me. Shut up, Ness!"
"You remind me of my future sister-in-law. I'm used to it," Bella giggled.
"Oh, alright. Aw, you're engaged! I love love. Hopefully, I'll have it someday. Can I see your ring?"
"Sure," Bella held out her hand for our waitress.
"Gorgeous. Expensive?"
"Over six thousand, totally worth it," I replied.
"Great. What can I get you to drink," she pulled out her pad and pen, waiting.
"I'll have a Heineken. What do you want, baby?"
"Um," Bella hummed, looking at the menu, "a marg- no, can't have that. Hmm, a cool- dammit! Not that either. Edward, help me!"
I chuckled and rubbed her hand, "Alright. Ness, do you carry anything with no caffeine, non-alcoholic, or juice? She's pregnant."
"Oh, you've got a baby coming? Um, we have a virgin strawberry daiquiris, malts, or sparkling water."
"Sparkling water," Bella answered.
"Flavor?"
"Strawberry if you have it."
"Coming right up. I'll give you time to decide what you want for dinner and I'll be back in a moment," Ness skipped away to get our drinks.
"I think we've found Alice's twin," Bella snorted as she looked at her menu.
"I agree."
Ness came back and placed our drinks on the table. "Have you decided yet?"
"I'll have the Grilled New York Strip. Done. With the grilled vegetables," I smiled.
"Me too but instead of the veggies or the baked potato can I get mashed potatoes?" Bella answered.
"I will get the chef to do that," Ness smiled as she wrote it down and skipped off once again.
"Why not the baked potato, Bell?" I asked.
"Sick," she wrinkled her nose. "The thought of eating them makes my stomach turn for some reason."
"Ah. Cravings."
We spent the next hour sitting at the table talking and laughing about our future. We'd joke and tease and every fifteen minutes Ness would come over and ask if everything was okay or she'd talk to us and ask Bella and I questions about our lives or our families. She was a really nice girl. I was right about her age and being in college.
She was on her last semester of studying to be a publisher at UW and this was her part time job. She was twenty-one, from Spokane, and graduated at the top of her class in high school. The one man she had always loved was in a relationship and she knew it wasn't going well so she was waiting for it to end then she'd step in and snatch him up. Bella had found a new friend and I couldn't be happier for her. She invited Ness to our wedding but explained there was no invites made so Bella got her address and promised to send one immediately after it was made and to bring the guy with so we could meet him.
"Bye, Bella. Bye, Edward," Ness called as we walked out the door of the restaurant.
"Bye."
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"Can I have my chocolates now, E?"
"After you dance with me," I said to her as we walked back into our home. Bella and I slipped off our shoes and coats then she took my out-stretched hand. I pulled her close as the music flowed from the speakers and hummed along softly in to her ear. If there were no words, no way to speak, I would still hear you. If there were no tears, no way to feel inside I'd still feel for you...
"This song is beautiful," Bella whispered, her head leaning on my chest as we swayed back and forth.
"Just wait. It's coming up."
You would still have my heart until the end of time. You're all I need, my love, my Valentine... "Right there, sweet girl. That line is the truth when it comes to you."
We stopped swaying.
I cupped her face and made her look up at me to see that her eyes were filled with tears, ready to spill. I wiped them away as they fell and captured her mouth with my own. I kissed her with everything I had, every ounce of love and adoration I felt for her. She gripped my wrists and kissed me back with fervor. I picked her up and kept my lips to hers to keep her from saying anything as the end of the song played out.
'Cause all I need is you my Valentine. Oh. You're all I need my love, my Valentine...
I laid her gently on our bed and went to shut and lock the door. I knew no one would interrupt but I still felt comfortable with the door being securely sealed. I unbuttoned my shirt as Bella watched me from the bed, the blue of the sheets making her skin look even more creamy white than usual; that's why I chose them.
Her little feet and legs were covered by her tights and that wouldn't do; they had to come off. I took off my socks, leaving me in just my slacks and boxers.
I kneeled at the end of the bed and slipped my hands up her legs until they disappeared under the dress to hook into the top of her tights and pulled them down and off her legs. She wiggled her toes when they were freed from the nylon then looked down at me.
"Will you help me with this braid? It's starting to give me a headache."
"Of course," I got up and climbed up her body then laid down next to her. "Where's the thing holding it in place?"
"Behind my ear."
I felt behind and located a little clear rubber band holding a small gather of hair and pulled it off, releasing the braid from its binding. I began to unravel her hair but tugged a little too hard, eliciting a tiny yelp of pain from Bella. "Fuck. I'm sorry. I'm sorry, baby," I soothed, kissing her temple and massaging the tender area.
Her scalp was usually sensitive and having a tight braid in only made it worse. The ribbon came out easily and as I unwound the braid, I'd kiss her head and massage the recent area for a bit before beginning. It took me about five minutes because I didn't wanna hurt her.
I ran my fingers through it, untangling anything else and rubbed her scalp. "Okay now?"
"Yeah, I didn't realize how tight it was."
I smiled and began to lay kisses along her neck and shoulder. Bella quietly moaned and tipped her head to the side to give me more access so I took advantage of it. I brushed her hair over her other shoulder, wrapped my arms around her, turned her on her side, buried my face in her neck and devoured it.
I licked, sucked, nibbled and kissed up and down her throat, along her shoulder and sucked on her ear. Bella was clutching at my arms, panting and whimpering just from my ministrations on her neck. "Are you sensitive?" I asked as I laid light kisses on her shoulders.
"You know that I am."
"You still have your clothes on."
"D'you want me to take them off?"
"No," I shook my head, "I'm going to do that." I slid my hand behind her and found the zipper tab and pulled it down. I slid my hand back up and pulled down the flimsy strap, caressing the soft skin of her shoulder in the process then pulled down the other, our eyes locked on one another, never looking away. I pulled the dress completely off and all she was left in was a black cotton, strapless bra and matching boy shorts with little purple hearts all over the fabric.
"You're so damn adorable," I grinned as I touched one of the hearts on her bra.
"What? It was the only thing that I could find in the strapless, pregnant woman area."
"I'm not making fun of you, baby. I like it but they need to come off," I whispered and leaned down to kiss her belly. "Hi, Baby C."
"Why?" Bella was acting all innocent, like she didn't know what I was talking about. I grinned evilly and cupped her breast, thumbing her nipple into a hardened peak. Her breasts were sensitive from the start and only got more with each passing month of her pregnancy. "You don't wanna make love to me."
"Oh, I don't do I? Inform me with a reason as to why I don't then. Because what's going on inside me right now strongly feels the need to make love to you, my Bella Marie."
"I'm a fat, bloated cow," she mumbled.
"Do you want your ass paddled?" I felt anger fill me as she put herself down.
"No."
"Bella, you are not a 'fat, bloated cow', you are beautiful. I love you and you are pregnant not fat. You have our child growing inside of you and that's the best thing in the world to me. Please stop putting yourself down, angel. It makes me hurt for you when you do it. Promise me you'll stop."
"I promise," she nodded.
"Alright."
I began kissing her once again. I brushed my lips across hers, teasing them, nipping at her mouth, trying to get her to let me inside. She'd try to put more pressure into every light caress but I'd pull away until she would lay back down. I flicked my tongue at her bottom lip then nibbled at the seam, coaxing her mouth open. I licked along her bottom lip and was granted access to her mouth then I cupped her cheek and kissed her fully, dipping my tongue inside and devoured her.
I spent as much time as I could sipping, eating, licking at her mouth but pulled back for breath and continued again. All the while I was rubbing my hand over each breast, making her nipples harden further and she cried out.
"Off," I panted against her lips and pulled at the fabric of her bra. She nodded and unlatched the front clip between her breasts and the cups fell away. Pink hard-tipped, full mounds of flesh were revealed. They had gotten bigger, prepping for milk to fill them soon. I couldn't take it anymore, I had to taste her. I dipped my head and sucked her nipple into my mouth and moaned at the taste and soft texture, swirling my tongue around it.
BPOV (Surprise!)
"Ahh," I moaned and gripped Edward's hair when I felt him suck my nipple into his mouth and swirl his tongue around it. My panties instantly flooded with wetness. My breasts, especially my nipples were extremely sensitive meaning the slightest touch would shoot bolts of pleasure through my entire body then would land inside my core and smolder until another bolt took its place.
Edward's lips, teeth, and tongue were torturing me. I was trying, pulling as hard as I could to get him to relent but the harder I pulled, the deeper he sucked me into his mouth. He raked his teeth over my nipple then soothed the sting with his tongue.
He licked it once more and then pulled at it, pinching it between his fingers and sucked it back inside his scorching mouth, the other hand flicking and rubbing my other nipple into a tight bead.
"I can't stand it. Please, Edward. It's too much!" With that, he let go of my very sensitive tip with a 'pop', kissed it one last time and smiled at me. I pulled him up by his ear and fastened my mouth to his. As I was kissing him, my hands moved to the snap of his slacks and unzipped them then tugged them down and removed the rest with my feet.
He kicked them off and grabbed the sheets then pulled them over us. He was naked, I wasn't but trust me, he fixed that by practically ripping my panties from my hips. More dampness flooded from my core. He was sweet yet savage-like right now.
"Roll to your side, Bells," he ordered and then groaned when I felt his fingers dip into my folds, testing my arousal. "God, Bella. You're dripping."
"Please," was all I begged. I rolled on to my side, facing him. He gripped my knee and threw it high over his waist then continued to run his fingers through my wetness, swirling around my clit numerous times but never touching it.
My hips began to thrust against his fingers, hoping some sort of friction would help me get relief.
He stopped my movements, "Slow down, sweetheart."
"E, please." I pressed my core against his erection. He threw his head back and groaned but didn't push me away so I did it again.
"You're testing my control, angel."
"I don't want you to have control. I need you. Inside."
"Inside of where?" he ran his length up and down the inside of my slit, stopping to rub it against my clit then lined it up with my entrance but didn't penetrate.
He brought his fingers to his mouth, wet them further, then brought them down to tease me once more. I whimpered as his fingers viciously pinched and strummed my clit, waiting for me to answer but I couldn't.
His fingers felt so good and my voice wouldn't come out; only the noise of my whimpers. He rubbed harder and whispered in my ear, "You need to tell me, baby or I won't know. Inside of where?"
I looked down between us at his erection; it was swollen, dark pink, almost purple. I spread the drop of pre-come that escaped around the head and heard him make the sweetest noise. A sort of moan mixed with a growl and a whimper. I finally found my voice, gripped his erection and answered him. "Me."
"Look at me," he panted and lined himself up once again.
I looked at him. He gripped the pillow behind my head and slowly pressed inside. Our eyes never left each others as he filled me. To the hilt. "Fuck Bella. God, you feel amazing." His words came out so fast they mixed together.
I rolled my hips into his and he moaned again. I couldn't believe the increase in sensation in this position. Like nothing I've ever felt before. I was in ecstasy.
"Edward." I gasped and dug my fingers into his skin. I wrapped my leg tighter around him; opening myself more for deeper thrusts.
He paused for a moment and leaned his forehead against mine. "Bella." He was breathing hard, as if trying to restrain himself for a moment. His eyes were closed because
My fingers loosened and started stroking his hair, concerned, "Edward, what's wrong? Are you okay?"
He opened his eyes. "Better than okay. Just trying not to come on the first thrust." He smiled at me.
"So you don't want me to do this?" I tightened my muscles down around him and he clenched his jaw.
"No, not yet." His voice sounded strangled. He kissed me lightly. "Minx."
He withdrew and slid back in again. I whimpered and arched up to meet his thrust. "Fuck, you are so wet. I can't believe good how you feel. Every damn time."
"Mmm. I can feel you growing harder by the second." We moved slowly together, our bodies pressing tightly. He kissed me again, parting my lips with his tongue. I rocked my pelvis forcefully into his, encouraging him. Between kisses I whispered, "More, Edward."
We started moving harder and faster with one another. My body writhed against his and my fingers gripped his flesh again. He drove deeper into me, hitting a spot that made me crazy.
"Like that…ung...oh my…God..Edward." My head was bent back, my eyes closed as my body rocked with his pumps.
"Yes, baby." He thrust back into me and grasped my ass in one.
"I'm close." I licked my lips and bit my lower lip.
He growled, "Me too."
I slid one arm around his waist and tipped my hips up. The angle allowed him to go even deeper. He hit the spot that made lose it. I tensed and tightened around him.
"Bella, look at me." My eyes opened and found his. "Come for, love. Let me hear you. Let me feel you." He pumped hard and deep into me, pulling my hips hard into his. I pressed into him with a whimper as he encouraged me. "I love you, baby. You're so beautiful when you come."
His words sent me over the edge and I cried out, "God I love you Edward." I clung to him as his body continued to move with mine. The feeling of my orgasm ripping through me was overwhelming.
I was panting and repeating his name breathlessly. I pushed my hips towards his. "I want to feel you come inside me, Edward." He pressed down into me, his forehead against mine. I shifted my leg and wrapped them both around his waist and whispered in his ear. "Deep. Come deep in me."
He buried himself into me with a loud deep whimper. "Shit Bella." I saw his climax visibly washed over him as he did what I asked; he came hard inside me. I moaned in his ear and clenched my muscles down around his cock. I was milking his release from him.
We both rolled to our backs, sated. We lay there sweaty, hands interwined and Edward gave me a radiant smile. I smiled back at him as he moved my damp hair off my neck and I pressed my fingers to his pulse. It was starting to slow.
I could still feel him inside me, all pulsating and hard, even though he wasn't. "Did we jumble the baby?"
"No, she's fine. Happy Valentine's Day, babe," I whispered.
"I love you so much, Bella."
"I love you, too."
"I love our baby, too."
I nodded and felt my stomach growl. I looked at him. "So can I have my chocolates now?"
Edward clutched his stomach and began to laugh loud. A kind of laugh that came from deep inside you.
"What? I'm serious, Edward. What's funny?"
He kept laughing.
And what a good Valentine's Day it was...
A/N: Damn that lemon was hard to write. Haha...hard. lol. Anyways, I wanted it to be a sugary sweet, Valentiney type of lemon, you know? Hearts all a-flutter and junk. Took me a year! lol. Did you like it? Tell me in a review. If you want to. Which POV do you like better when there's a lemon?
SM didn't describe Renata in BD so I gave you a description of what I would have imagined her to look.
Song was My Valentine by Martina McBride
B&E's clothes- http : / / www . polyvore . com / be _ my _ valentine / set ? id = 26799293
Just think about what their room looks like in your head. There's no pic. I made it up.
I have a rec! It's called Silence Can Be Defining by Missy555. If you haven't read it, you should! Edward is super duper sweet to Bella in this story. Here's the summary:
Bella is 190 pounds and an outcast. Edward is the gorgeous new student that all the girls have their eyes on, but he doesn't seem to care. The outcast and the purposeful loner become friends. Maybe more?
PSST! There's no lemons just uber sweet fluffiness and danger!
Until next time, people!
Lionlamb91