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{ - Warning: This chapter contains Emmett's point of view. Therefore, it contains inappropriate language and crude sense of humor. Enjoy :) - }

-= 8/12/17 =-

-= Edward =-

I held her in my arms, gently brushing her auburn bangs off her beautiful face. It's been about three weeks, and I still couldn't believe she was mine.

Remembering almost declining the offer for the part in Heartstrings, I became thankful for Emmett for pushing me to agree. If I had said no, I would have never met Bella, and I would have continued being lonely, wishing for my one and only to come along.

She shifted slightly as she slept, and I slid my arms under her before laying down on the loveseat and placing her down next to me. I pulled her close and tucked her head into my chest, closing my eyes happily. I felt her warm breath against my neck, and I couldn't help but smile. She looked so adorable when she slept.

Soon I found myself drifting off, and everything went black as I fell asleep with my Bella in my arms.

-=+=+=-

-= Bella =-

"Guys, what in the hell are you doing here still?" Jewels' voice woke me out of a dead and comfortable sleep as I jolted up, Edward's arm falling from around me and landing on my lap. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you."

I frowned at her and felt Edward shift before he sat up next to me.

"We fell asleep," I explained simply. "It's Edward's dressing room. Are we not allowed here?"

She made a face at me, taken aback by my sudden attitude towards her. Guilt wrenched my stomach at the thought that I had hurt her feelings; she really was one of the sweetest people I have met so far, and she didn't mean to upset me.

"Of course you can, but it's two in the morning and I was just confused as to why you didn't go home."

Edward's eyes widened beside me. "Two in the morning?" He asked. "Emmett is going to think we're hooking up."

I couldn't help but laugh as he groaned and fell back, hiding his face in his arm. He had told me about how bad Emmett's interrogation was, and the thought of him having to go through that again was repulsive to him.

"Well, I didn't mean to startle you, or upset you. I'm just here because I have to make sure the clothes are still organized every night. I'm sorry," Jewels said quietly, slipping her key into Edward's closet door and walking inside. As she disappeared into the room, I turned to Edward, who was peeking at me from under his arm.

"What?" I asked as I watched the sneaky grin spread across his face.

"Well, Emmett is going to interrogate me no matter what now, and won't believe me if I say we didn't do anything, whether we did or not."

"So?"

"So..." he sat back up, kissing my neck softly before his lips trailed up behind my ear. "We may as well make the most of it. If I don't do anything now, I'll be interrogated for nothing."

I closed my eyes, letting out a breath. "True. But what about Jewels?"

He hummed as he kissed back down my neck, and repeated the pattern. His arms snaked around my waist and pulled me closer to him.

"She won't be here for long." He murmured.

I bit my lip as he pulled away, and he gently moved forward and used his thumb to tug my bottom lip from between my teeth. "Don't tempt me, because I don't believe Jewels would appreciate walking out on us having sex."

I only gasped softly and blushed, causing him to chuckle softly. He played with my fingers until Jewels walked back out of the closet.

"Thank you for keeping everything organized, Edward. Have a good night you two." She looked over at me. "Sorry again, Bella." Then she walked out, and after a few moments, I heard a car start.

Edward smirked at me, and attacked my lips.

I kissed back eagerly, gripping his hair and straddling his lap.

Edward pulled away from my lips, kissing behind my ear again and murmuring huskily. "Eager, are we?"

His hands slid under my shirt, sliding it up and I pulled away to let him take it off.

"Maybe a little," I admitted, before taking his shirt off as well.

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-= Emmett =-

I grinned widely as Eddie and Belly walked through the front door, hand in hand.

"Have a good night, you two?" I asked, sinking my teeth into my bagel. Rosie wrapped her arm around my waist. "I know I did."

"Emmett," Rosie hissed at me, rolling her eyes in my peripheral vision. I would never understand why she didn't want me to brag about shagging her. I mean, Rosalie could've been a Victoria's Secret model if she wanted to. I'm surprised they don't beg her every time she shops there. She's definitely the most beautiful girl I've ever seen. If I saw her on a poster at Victoria's Secret, I would totally bust a nut in my pants.

"It was fine, thank you." Bella said simply.

"Bella, what would you like for breakfast?" Eddie asked her, towing her to the kitchen. That's funny, he really thinks he can get away that easily?

I followed him, Rosalie sighing before she walked over and sat down on the couch. Good thinking Rose, I thought, be sure to cover up that stain.

"Why don't I make you some waffles?" Edward offered, smiling at Bella lovingly. Gross. These two are practically eye-fucking each other.

It's only okay when Rosie and I do it.

"Will you put Nutella on it?" Bella asked him. "And butter pecan syrup?"

I cleared my throat to make my presence known. Not that I needed to; who could not realize someone so sexy was nearby?

"Of course." Edward smiled at her before sighing. "Why don't you go watch TV with Rosalie? I have to deal with Emmett."

I chuckled to myself. Poor Eddie, doomed to Mr. Hot Good Cop's heavy interrogation.

He never stood a chance.

As I cracked my knuckles and prepared to interview him, Bella paused at my side.

"Go easy on him," she pleaded. "We only did anything because he knew you were going to question him anyway."

Aw, Eddie thinks of me before sex.

I quickly realized what I just said to myself, and cringed.

Gross, I thought. Eddie thinks of me before sex.