Bella:
"Move in with me," Edward suddenly says.
"What?" I splutter.
"Marry me," Edward blurts.
"WHAT?" I shout, completely shocked.
"I can get a ring. I'll go get a ring. Ok? Ok," Edward mutters, more to himself than me, and begins to leave.
"No, Edward," I tell him firmly. "We are not getting married." It seems this snaps him out of whatever he was in, following the revelation that I might be pregnant. Shit. That word just makes it seem more...real.
"Right. I'm sorry. But you are moving in with me," Edward states rather than asks.
"What? Why?" I stupidly ask.
"We've been together for a few months anyway. And you're the mother of my child. I want to make sure you remain safe," Edward declares.
"I'm safe here!" I protest weakly.
"I want to be able to watch over you. To make sure nothing happens to the baby or you. We spend our nights at either yours or my house anyway, so it'll just be more permanent thing," Edward shrugs.
"We don't even know I'm pregnant yet," I point out.
"Bella, we've had sex numerous times, sometimes even twice a day, for the past five weeks, with no kind of protection. I don't even know how protection never even crossed our mind," Edward shakes his head.
"Sorry," I mumble, feeling like I'm being shouted at for stealing a cookie after my mum had baked a batch.
"Don't be sorry, sweetheart, we both forgot," Edward says gently, wrapping his arms around me and kissing my forehead. "And I'd be lying if I said there wasn't a small part of me that was thrilled at the thought that I'm going to be a father."
I take a moment to think about that. Inside, I get a warm, filling feeling when I think that there might be a new life inside me. Something that Edward and I created.
Without saying anything, I wrap my arms around Edward and deeply kiss him. He kisses me back without hesitation; soon both of us are removing our clothes.
Edward picks me up and carries me quickly to my bedroom, lying me down on the bed. His hands pause on my stomach, his eyes gleaming.
After the emotional moment he pushes inside me. We both moan together, my hips rocking for extra friction. Edward moves slowly, though it drives me crazy. I wrap my legs around his waist to feel him closer to me.
After we orgasm together, we wrap up in each other's arms and lie on my bed, in peaceful silence.
"Whatever happens, I'll stay with you," Edward murmurs, kissing my forehead. "Oh, and you might want to know, twins run in my family," Edward casually says.
"What?" I shriek, going pale.
A/N: What do you think to the reactions of Bella's possible pregnancy? :O
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