"Why are you looking at me like that?" He wondered.
I was still staring into his eyes, hoping he felt the same as me. It would be the most embarrassing moment of my life if he wasn't my mate as well. Or, we weren't actually mates. I don't really know how these things work. I loved him, and I was petrified he didn't feel the same, but at the same time, I knew I would have to tell him sooner or later. I chose later. Maybe after the date. Or after I die.
"Because your eyes are beautiful." I responded. Technically it wasn't a lie, because they were beautiful, but it wasn't the entire truth.
"We have the same colour of eyes," he said, "You're marvelling at your own eye."
"Ah but you've forgotten," I retorted, "I have orange in my eyes, because of my being newborn."
He seemed to shake out of a sort of trance and stuttered a little.
"Uh- yeah, I guess, I don't know why I said that. I was just distracted."
What was distracting him? The room was basically empty, save the table candles and music. And us.
"Distracted?" I asked,
"Yeah," He responded, "By you."
"By me how?" I laughed.
"By you because I love you,"
That was the first time he said he loved me. That was the first time anyone had said they loved me. And more importantly, I loved them back.
"I love you too," I said.
"Good,"
"Good,"
We smiled at each other, and Emmett stood up and walked over to me.
"I swear if you propose I'm going to kill you," I warned.
He laughed, and gave me his hand, which I took with glee. We spun around the table, giggling and fooling around and we went. We had just finished another song, when the door creaked open and the waitress peeked through.
"Sorry I was just seeing if you were ready to order," She said.
I calmed my face and said in the sweetest voice: "Leave us alone and don't come back. Get away from my boyfriend as well,"
Her face went blank, she nodded, and left the room. I looked back at Em and grinned.He spun me once more and dipped me. He then reached for the blindfold again and tried to put it on my head, but I tore it from his hands.
"You will absolutely not make me go blind for another second," I told him.
"Fine, I won't," he surrendered.
He led me outside and I started heading towards the door, but he interrupted my walking and tugged me towards civilization.
"Dude, what are you doing?" I asked him.
He kept tugging me. "We are going to the next place on our date,"
"In actual public? I'm supposed to be dead!" I said, tugging my arm back.
"Yes but no one will think it's you, because you're supposed to be dead. Plus, you look different than when you were human."
He continued pulling on my arm.
"Carlisle would be so disappointed in us if he found out," I tried to convince him.
"Carlisle knows and thinks it's a risk that's worth it." and with that, he picked me up because I refused to move, and ran through the town to the nearby forest.
"Ok, ok," I gave up, "I can run on my own!" But he didn't let me go, making his path a little rougher so I couldn't just get off on my own. "You absolute bastard, just tell me where we're going,"
"You'll see when we get there," He said.
He kept on running through the woods, and I closed my eyes to listen to the sound of his voice and breath. He suddenly stopped, and dropped me on the ground. I flipped slightly and caught myself on the grass. Except, it wasn't grass. It was sand.
I looked up and saw that instead of a green forest, I was standing on a beautiful sandy beach with a clear blue lake, two swim suits laying next to the shore. On my left, a boat was tied on the dock. Coincidentally, there was a huge bouncy castle, and trailing from the castle was an obstacle course that went across the lake. Honesty, it was perfect. It was romantic, but childishly fun at the same time.
"You. Are. Absolutely. Amazing." I managed to get out.
"I've been planning this for a month now, so it would of been pretty embarrassing if you didn't like it."
I ran up to close the couple of feet that were separating us and kissed him, wrapping my arms around his neck. When we finally pulled apart, he looked at me and went on one knee.
"Emmett," I warned.
"Just shut up and let me finish," He pleaded. I rolled my eyes and nodded for him to continue. "Will you, y/n l/n, do me the honour, of going in the bouncy castle together?"
"You idiot," I smacked his head lightly and sprinted to the bouncy castle.
I ended up winning the obstacle course, but only by a few milliseconds. Emmett had tried to make me fall into the lake at the last second, but he missed and almost fell in himself. The race ended at the other end of the lake, and we fell on each other trying to get there first. I looked down at him (he was on the bottom), and pressed my lips against his. We were covered in sand and a little damp from the water splashing on us, but it was amazing nonetheless.
A/N) Hey lime warning. No lemon, but definitely lime. You're welcome to skip this part.
The kiss was a little more passionate than usual. Even more forceful than the night on the couch, or whenever we were alone in his room. I re-positioned my hands so I was cupping his face, and he brought his hands to my thighs, bringing them up around his hips. I though that was it, and I was super happy with what I was getting, but his hand kept wandering. Down to my knees first, and the back up to my thighs, getting higher and higher, until he reached my ass. He had never done that before. I gasped a little out of shock, and he took that moment to flip us over so he was on top, and press our bodies together, so there was no space between us.
His hands roamed to my waist, up to my chest, my neck, and all the way back down. It sent shivers of pleasure down my spine. He let his tongue trail on my lower lip, asking for entrance, and I happily obliged. My hands locked into his curly hair, pulling his face closer to mine, knowing it will never get close enough for me.
(This next part if for people who are fem, because as I said I'm more fem presenting, but just imagine there isn't a bra if you're masc.)
He moved his hands over to the small of my back, and crawled them up to my bra, unclasping it easily.
His lips kissed my cheek, then my jawline, moving on my neck, causing me to let out a small moan.
~End of lime~
He got all the way to my collar bone before a squirrel came sprinting across the lake, right next to us, almost running over us as well. Em and I made eye contact with each other, and bust out into fits of giggles. He rolled off of me, and we ended up clutching our stomachs out of laughter.
When we calmed down finally, we turned to face one another, and gave each other a small kiss. Emmett stood up, and lent me his hand to help me get up. I took it and jumped up.
"Want to go swimming?" He asked.
I nodded, and he went to fetch the swimsuits, but I grabbed his arm which made him turn around to face me.
"What are you getting the bathing suits for?" I smiled, and led him into the water.
A/N) There you go. If you want smut, that's as far as I'm going, so use your own imagination, you dirty bastards.
J xoxo
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My Favourite Scar (Emmett Cullen x Reader)
FanficAfter running away from her toxic household, y/n finds Forks, Washington. But more importantly, she finds a boy who might just be her forever hapiness. Comments and ideas are welcome