I looked in the bathroom mirror, trying to get the flour out of my hair. I ran my hand through it, and even thought about wetting it, but that would just make it go into a paste. I shook my head back and forth, seeing the clouds of white fall off of me.
I brush off my clothes, patting myself down to get the last remnants of the floor off me. I check to make sure I left no mess in the bathroom, before exiting and creeping towards Bellas room.
grab onto the handle, feeling my heart beat increase in excitemnt, as I trun it makes a little clicking noise, before psuhing open with a little squeak. Thankfully Bella, is still asleep. She looks adorable, and a smile creeps onto my lips.
It all feels so familiar, watching her as she sleeps. She looks so peaceful, and lost in her own thoughts. I know how captivating a dream can be. She must be so calm right now. I feel kind of bad for waking her up. But breakfast is ready, and I'm dying to feel her lips press against mine.
She is still my drug, just for a new and more healthy hunger.
I creep over, putting my knee on the bed, and letting it sink down with my weight. I lean over her, bring the hair away from her face, so I can see her beautiful face. She looks adorable, with her lips parted,and her cheeks flushed from sleep.
"Bella, honey wake up,"I say softly, brushing her warm cheek with the back of my hands.
She mumbles something, then rolls over, nuzzling into the pillow. I chuckle as her hair falls across her face like a curtain, hiding her from me. I push her hair back immediately, tucking it behind her ear.
"Love, wake up," I say, kissing her cheek quickly,and feeling her body begins to stir as she turns in my direction. "Come one I made use breakfast,"I grin, and she lets one eye slowly opened and she blinks a couple times looking at me.
"Edward? Am I still dreaming?" She questions, her voice heavy with sleep. I can't help but chuckle at her absurd question.
"No, I'm real, and I've made us a yummy meal, so wakey wakey," I joke getting up and going around ehr side of the bed to help her up and down the stairs. Just as I'm helping her up, she looks at me through narrowed eyes.
"How are you here? What if Jacob comes over and finds you here?" She asks, getting more panicked.
"Dont worry about that, I'm looking after you today, I'll explain when were downstairs, I tell her. And slowly, I try to be patient and lead her down the stairs safely. Without my strength or speed to rely on, I was kind of scared that I wouldn't help her if she fell. But, Bella did most of the work on her own, all I did was hold her hand.
We walk around the kitchen corner and Bella stopped dead in her tracks by the doorway. Her eyes slowly, sweeping over the room, then falling on the kitchen table. Her mouth pops open slightly, and a proud smile forms on my face. She is definitely surprised.
"You like it?"I grin and gestured towards the food on the table.
"I-Is...Edward?" She says slowly, as she takes a step towards the table.
"Yeah?"I ask her moving forward as well. Carefully she holds onto the back of the chair and bends down to the floor picking up something. Oh shit. I keep a straight face as she holds up the crumpled bit of plastic in her hands and her eyes are wide in shock and confusion.
"Edward what is this?" She asks and unwillingly, my eyes flicker up to the ceiling seeing all the wires poking out of the ceiling. The plastic must have fallen off when I was upstairs. Bella follows my eyes and gasps as soon as she sees the broken fire alarm. Then she looks back down at the food.
"What the hell happened in here? And is that flour in your hair?" She questioned and, I gave out a nervous chuckle.
"I can explain. The alarm wouldn't stop going off, and it was the only way to make it stop. Then I was cooking, and I wanted to make some pancakes, so when I opened the cupboard the flour just fell out and attacked me. When I caught it, it was open so it just puffed up all in my face. I cleaned it up thought. I mean, Ill pay for the fire alarm, Charlie won't be mad right?" I ramble, running my hands through my hair. Bella just looks gobsmacked as I have a little break down inside my head.
Oh fcuk I'm going to have to by him a bloody boat.
"Edward.." Bella starts slowly, coming towards me, and reaching out to hold my arm. "It will be fine, we can just cover it up and he wont notice." She comforts, sighing then looking towards the table.
Oh right, breakfast.
"Here let me," I say, looping my arm through hers and helping her towards her chair. She looks at the food, in caution as I lower her down.
"Um, I think you may have overcooked these," She says, biting her lip, trying to hold down a laugh. I look at the food and purse my lips.
They are a little bit on the brown side.
"Yeah, they're a little bit overcooked." I say, and Bella's sweet laughter fills the room, as she holds her hand over her mouth, trying her best to hold it in.
"A little, Edward, the eggs are black."She giggle. Well at least she is happy, thats all I wanted to do. Though I want her fed aswell. And I want food too, I'm starving. But Bellas right, I fucked up and burnt everything.
"How about we just have cereal?"She suggests and I nod, quickly retrieving the bowls and spoons to put in front of her.
I grab the box of weetabix from the cupboard pouring us both some milk. Well that was simple. I'm such an idiot. I could have save a whole of food and a fire alarm.
"I feel like such a moron."I admit, with a shake of my head.
"Well...you are, but your my moron. I actually like the fact that we have found out something you're bad at." She grins, then reaches over to hold my hand, and rubbing over my knuckles with her thumb. It sends a shiver down my spine, by how gentle her touch is.
"I was never good at everything,"I say slowly, and she rolls her eyes pulling her hand away from me. I start to dig into the cereal, which taste of nothing really. The milk is probably the best part. Why would a human by this to enjoy eating?
"You know you were good at everything. But not anymore, you're human just like me," She smiles, showing off her beautiful lips. I really want to just push everything off the table, lift her on top of it and kiss her until she moans. Maybe even calls of my name in a whimper...
Okay, I'm losing myself in my thoughts again.
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