If Only He Knew
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
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