Beauty And The Beast

Preparation

"Why do I smell blood?" Stiles asked, walking onto the field, looking at Bella where she had pricked her finger and started smearing it on leaves and different trees.

"If this is all I can contribute, then I want to be thorough," Bella replied.

Stiles nodded, and he leaned close to Bella,"So do I get to be the flower boy for the wedding?" He whispered to her.

Bella looked back at him with wide eyes,"How'd you find out?"

"Chemosignals," Stiles said,"You smell like a blushing bride."

Bella offered him a small strained smile,"Can you please not tell anyone yet?"

Stiles nodded,"You mean Jacob?"

Bella hesitated a moment before nodding again.

Stiles pulled her close and gave her a quick hug,"I'll see you up there," He whispered and he walked over to Rosalie.

When he saw Emmett he clenched his jaw, his eyes starting to burn in anger, his hand slowly making a fist.

Rosalie put her hand over his subtly, and feeling her cool skin made a wave of relief and calm wash over him, and he took a deep breath calming his racing heart.

"I told them I was going up with you to make sure the scent was completely gone," She whispered to him.

Stiles nodded, and he watched Jacob pickup Bella and take off running, Edward disappearing in a blur.

"Let's go," Stiles whispered to her, and they both ran at the same pace as Jacob running up behind them.

"Can you go any slower?" Stiles teased Jacob as he followed from ten feet behind him.

"Yes, I can," Jacob said,"But I'm not going to."

"Well, hurry up, I don't wanna wait till night time to get there," Stiles shouted, and he slowed to a walk and Jacob started to open the distance more between them.

When Stiles and Rosalie knew no one was around they had intertwined their hands.

"You know the vampire divorce rate is a lot lower than humans," Rosalie informed Stiles,"When I divorce Emmett people are going to talk."

"Let them," Stiles replied,"Or don't let them," He quickly amended,"I don't want you to think that you need anybody or any approval or--"

Rosalie cut him off with a kiss,"You don't have to be nervous around me," She told him, pulling away.

Stiles smiled at her,"All you do is make me nervous."

"You've never really shown it before," Rosalie noticed.

"I guess I'm good at acting," Stiles said,"But... are you really worried? About what people will think?"

"Not really," Rosalie replied,"I think the reason why most vampires don't get divorces is because of the sex."

Stiles went silent at that,"The sex?"

"Yeah," Rosalie replied, then she got a better look at Stiles' face,"You're not a virgin, are you?"

"No," Stiles said immediately,"Definitely not. It's just, I haven't really... Been with anyone since I was bitten."

"We don't have to, if you're not comfortable--" Rosalie started.

"Believe me, I want to," Stiles interrupted,"I just thought... I might never do that with anyone again because I might hurt them. But with you... Maybe. But what makes sex so mindblowing?" He asked.