y's

flush of cheeks, the? rigorous beating of heart, sweatiness of palm, butterflies in the s

enced all of them. I

it us, giving us the wedding

days trip to Mauritius. Sounds dreamy right

d was refusing at first, sliding his work hours reason on the table but his parents came prepared for all of it. His fathe

now, Edward was the most diligent person I ever

o follow for more than a couple months. If he put up his mind on something, he would do it for sure. I had

ust to take me out on jogging. We would run for hours under the strong summer sun an

eading rumours faster than the speed of light and of packing things more than required. N

t your real honeymoon, a

s parents don't know that…my oth

ing them quickly into the car before Edwa

pants. I offered him my shawl, scolding him of the cold he wa

the hell d

er. When I told her about those tickets she got so excited. She always wanted to tour Mauritius but due to my busy schedule, I wasn't able to

uld see them whispering something and giggling, my mouth turned into a frown when they started to make out

ition to sleep on. I literally cursed in my sleep but then I got some good

comfortable seat. A blanket had been draped ove

ear, his head on my shoulder. I adjusted his head more into my shoulders, patting his

ffled In h

ake?" his vo

He always liked to do that when we had sleepovers. I smile

rld was as peacefu

lips to stop myself from laughing at the driver's reaction, " he traile

ed as hell, " I said, sm

n't know what you could have done if I had offered you my shoulder to slee

leep on. And I drooled on them. I m

f my dad. We always used to go to one to play spy-spy, though my mom always scolded my dad not to te

with petals, flowers and trinkets and they even offered night services. But

d, Edward informed me that Lara was to stay in a

inner, one glass to drink. I wish they didn't go as far as preparing one shirt for us. Mentall

't drug it, right? What if something bad happened after drinking this

rink that

p g

ard did

Got a crush on me or something?" he laughed o

rugged! Holy Me

a with me! I want that but not i

rom behind, on his butt, making him lose his balance. His wi

t on th

On the t

our mind?" he said rubbing his sides, glaring daggers at me. I

den

gged?" I asked, helpin

e fucking Sherlock novels before you end up snapping my neck, ki

s hung low

barras

ged so we might end up doing something we don'

as my turn to stare. And then he walked towards me, engulfing me into a bear hug by practically lifting me from the

wouldn't dare to hurt you, not even if my life depended on it. I treasure you so much for that? thinking

ody. I felt warm and mushy from insi

mushy after falling

against my chest. I still can't believe he is the same boy who

s. Oh, These days. I was still around him for these days only when we would actually have this friend time. I don't c

or something. Edward was worried for her so I went to her room to feed her something. She ate some s

couch..." Edward trailed off, t

ere was n

him. More

to share the bed. Congratulations to my feelings! It wasn't that I was a late s

breaths, Emily. It's not that

n my blanket; turning around I saw Edward deep in his sleep, cuddling my share of the bla

uffled on the sides, his chest heaving slightly, slight drool on his side cheek. My hand

e. He shuffled under my touch. I retracted my hand and

k into bed, starin

ow, but I was happy that today I was