《Dusk // Twilight // Emmett Cullen [ON HOLD]》5. Edward and Isabella
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I rest my head on Emmett's shoulder and slightly smile. He runs his hand along my arm while we watch TV on the couch. Apparently, some time after school, which Emmett and I didn't attend today, Edward is bringing Bella over to kind of get used to everything. She knows about everything, Esme will probably turn the whole house into a cooking show soon anyways- and I'll be doing anything to avoid cooking. I've basically been living off of the god given gift of skittles since I left the hospital- besides when Esme gets bored and cooks or earlier when Emmett ordered a pizza- that I barely touched.
"I'll be back, I'm going to go see how Carlisle's doing." Esme states with a slightly nod walking toward the door.
"Have fun." Emmett says sarcastically. I roll my eyes as Esme leaves. "Your eyes are going to get stuck in your head if you keep doing that, you know."
"You only tell me that about a thousand times a day." I scoff.
"Well, maybe because I don't want you to miss out on how incredibly sexy I am." He teases. I roll my eyes and scoff. "And maybe because you have the prettiest eyes- besides mine obviously."
"Conceded much?" I retort. He smiles at me.
"I'm just saying what you won't, even though I know what you think." He winks.
"Edward's the mind reader, you're just muscle head." I state. "But you're my muscle head." I smile.
"You know it." He smirks running his hand from my waist to my hip and back a few times. We lean toward each other and our lips meet. We slowly pull back and smile. We kiss again with slightly more force. We slowly withdraw and he rests his forehead on mine.
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"I love you."
"I love you more."
"I love you more."
"I've lived longer therefore, I love you more."
"Well, I'm female, therefore I love you more."
"That's the best you got? I waited almost a century for you- I love you more."
"I haven't even been alive that long, but I still love you more."
"I've only actually been alive for twenty- but I've existed longer, I love you more."
"That's totally unfair- but nice try muscle head, because I love you more."
"Life isn't fair, but I still love you more."
"Nope- I love you more." He goes to testify, but I press my lips against his- stopping him. I slowly pull away and smirk. "I win."
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I sigh and turn the page in the book that I'm reading. In the day I've been here- I've read four novels, kept up with homework, managed to take a three hour nap, sleep for twelve hours instead of the usual five, and eat my skittles in peace. I haven't been able to do any of those in years. Emmett lays down beside me and smiles.
"Having fun?" He asks.
"Kind of." I reply turning the page.
"Really?" He quirks a brow and places a hand on my waist. I nod. "You sure?" I roll my eyes and place a book mark in the page I was at. I close the book and set it down. I roll onto my side and prop my head up on my palm.
"What do you want?" I ask.
"Nothing." He replies with a smirk.
"Oh really?" I retort. He nods. "You sure there muscles?" I tease. He rolls his eyes. "If you keep rolling your eyes, they're going to get stuck in your head." He lightly chuckles.
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"Don't worry, princess, my eyes ain't going anywhere." He smirks. I roll my eyes. "Yours on the other hand."
"Oh, shut up." I push his chest. He laughs at my poor attempt to do anything. I slightly groan and cross my arms on my chest after sitting up.
"What?" He asks innocently.
"You're an ass, that's what." I reply with sass. He smiles at me.
"You're really cute when you try to be authortive, you know that right?" He sits up. I roll my eyes and scoff. "Come here." He pulls me against him and we kiss a few times.
"I love you." I state. He smiles.
"I love you too."
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"Hey Bella." I greet jumping over the banister. She smiles and waves.
"Eric said he needs you to come back to school or he will destroy all the skittles on earth.?." She sounded a little confused but I wasn't losing skittles.
"He can suck it up, and if he threatens to terminate my damned skittles one more time- I swear I will push him down a flight of stairs." I state. Emmett chuckles and wraps an arm around me.
"Calm down Alli, you have a whole bag of skittles upstairs." He says.
"I don't care- he should really stop threatening my damn skittles, mainly because I'm just as likely to terminate him as he is to terminate my skittles." I mutter crossing my arms defiantly.
"Someone really likes skittles I take it?" Bella muses.
"Very much so." Jasper says appearing with Alice.
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