delicate caresses; {Bella}

[Edward Cullen]

o.o.c;; let's just say Bella is already over at the Cullen's place.(=

Edward pulled his eyebrows together briefly, his marble forehead wrinkling as he pushed himself up into a sitting position on the black leather couch that lounged in his large room. His eyes darted over to Bella once before he looked casually out the vast window, the tree-tops seeming insignificant. His nearly-black eyes were unfathomable as he slid off the couch and rose to his feet with the grace that break a ballerina's heart. His disheveled hair could be sought out from miles. He exhaled and was surprised himself to realize that his voice faltered with his own apprehension. Turning his back to the window, he faced Bella and folded his arms across his chest. "I sent out an invitation to that dog." He said casually, his dark eyes scrutinizing Bella's delicate face. Hopefully she wouldn't overreact. Like she usually did.

The wedding was coming faster, he assumed. Alice was making the preparations along with the help of Esme and Rosalie. However, other things were being prepared as well. Carlisle was getting his hands on some more morphine, so, hopefully Bella wouldn't be pained as much through her..transformation. Edward was still trying to force some time on her, though, Bella still remained stubborn with her decision. Decisions. To be more precise. Edward exhaled and crossed the room over to Bella, his breath fanning her face as he pressed his cold lips to her warm forehead. "Do you want to go to our meadow later?" He suggested, sounding more hopeful than necessary.

o.o.c;; this sucks. D:

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[Bella Swan]

Bella smiled as Edward, as he got with the kind of grace she had. Well, someday she would, is she where lucky, that is. She had quite a hunch that she would end being more clumsy then she already was. Her eyes lighting up as Edward walked to her, she felt happy, like she did around Edward. Then, he spoke, and blew it. "I sent out an invitation to that dog." With this, Bella eyes narrowed a little. "Don't call him that." She said darkly, practically spitting her words.

He anger left as he pressed his lips to her forehead, and smiled with a sigh, wrapping her arms around him, pushing her face into his stone like chest. "Do you want to go to our meadow later?" He asked her, sounding eager. She smiled at him, and her soft voice rang out; "Of course. As long you don't call Jacob that anymore." She said to him, a sly smile spreading across her delicate face.

[Edward Cullen]

Edward looked down at his Bella, feeling a smile form on his lips as he noticed her eyes lighting up automatically he neared her. The radiant beauty that came off Bella in waves always seemed to make Edward content, no longer were his eyes vast pools of emptiness. Bella was his soul mate, in a way. Destiny or Fate weren't precise but they worked as well, anything that involved meant for each other were nearly perfect. Almost everything was perfect with Edward and Bella. Except the fact that he could kill her so easily with one wrong twitch of his finger. She had no idea how delicate she was to him, not that he wanted to demonstrate that to her anyways. Edward would die if he hurt Bella...physically or emotionally. He was still trying to forget that time he left her for her, how much more wrong could a mistake get? It was the biggest mistake of his life. He should have never even considered it, but then again, he wasn't thinking. What else could be more important than Isabella? Bella, as she liked to be called. The answer was so obvious in Edward's mind. If only he had the ability to read her mind, then, perhaps things would be a bit easier. Bella seemed rather smug about it though. It sometimes made Edward want to go suicidal when he couldn't hear her thoughts when she was especially thinking about something. But he could never be without her, or mad at her. Whenever he went out hunting, either alone or with a few members of his family, he never ventured too far in fear of Bella getting into some accident. Bella was so prone to danger and accidents. Which only made things more worse. But the danger was gone now, right? Apparently not. Alice had been singing disney tunes in her head for the past few days...which meant something was on her mind and she didn't want him to know about it. And that could only mean one thing. The thing Alice didn't want him to know about was about Bella..possibly involving some sort of danger. Alice will run out of disney tunes, He thought smugly as he gazed down at Bella's flawless face. His fingers traced the shape of her lips once before she spoke, seeming angered by something he had said. Hmm, she probably didn't know how adorable she looked when she was angry and jealous. It amused him to quite an extent. Not like he would ever share that with her. "Don't call him that." She said darkly, practically spitting her words. Edward frowned slightly and mumbled something too quick and low for Bella's ears to catch. Jacob probably said worse. That, Edward was almost positive about. And his point became more and more pronounced when he was around Jacob and when he was racking his mind. It wasn't usually accidents either. However, some thoughts of Jacob were downright vulgar and immature. By now, Edward was often prepared for occasional over-reactions from Bella. It was something to be expected from her, especially when he mentioned Jacob or the werewolves. Deep down, Edward knew Bella couldn't stay mad at him. Which..as well made him quite smug. As his lips contacted with her cool forehead, he heard her sigh and wrap her arms around his waist, hiding her face in his chest. Edward grinned and raised his hand to stroke her hair softly, lowering his hand to trace her facial features. "Of course. As long you don't call Jacob that anymore." Edward's face lit up as she finished speaking. The meadow. That was their place and their place only. It was the place where they first kissed, it was where Edward told her about his vampire heritage. However, he didn't miss that smile that crept on her face. It was probably nothing. Obviously...she was thinking something in that little, hollow head. Sighing quietly, he unwrapped Bella's grasp on his waist and bent down so she could climb upon his back. "Better hold on tight"" He teased her as he waited for her to get on his back.

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[Bella Swan]

Bella smiled at Edward's words, very happy to be going to their meadow. It was theirs, and it held so many memories. They shared their first kiss there, and he told her he was a vampire, all in that very meadow. Better hold on tight The vampire said to her, as he bent down. She climbed onto his back, wrapping he legs around his waist, and her arms around his neck. This felt perfect, being with Edward.

{{occ:this sucks D8. I will do better next time.}}

[Edward Cullen]

o.o.c;; nah, I just gave you nothin' to work with.
completely my fault, m'dear.

As soon as he felt her legs coil around his waist and her arms around his cold neck, he took off. The speed was exhilarating. Like it was many times before. Edward conjured the time where Bella used to be scared of this, she used to close her eyes every time. But that was up until after he returned from Italy, where she nevertheless rescued him from a pointless death. There was no evidence that his feet actually contacted with the solid ground as he ran out of the house in mere seconds, entering the forest which was stained with the golden sunlight. His breathing was even, no signs of difficulty. Bella was only like a feather, her weight seeming insignificant. She could be compared to a feather or at least, a pebble. She didn't slow him down, and for some odd reason he was quite smug with that thought. The tree's blurred by as he raced through the forest like a pale ghost, Bella perched on his back. He never ceased the speed, even as the meadow came into sight. The meadow was the same, various colored flowers dotting it to create an exquisite image. The grass swayed delicately in the light breeze that surrounded the town of forks. The sun was out, like to be expected and Edward's flawless skin shot rainbows into the sky as if thousands and thousands of diamonds were implanted in his stone skin. He came to a slow halt and waited for Bella to slide off his back, his famous crooked grin lit on his face. "Had fun?" He asked lightly, his voice ringing with profound enthusiasm.

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