The Wedding kiss! [UNEDITED!][COMPLETED!]

Chapter 21

Tyler's P.O.V

I walked her upstairs and she went directly to my room, she opened the door and jumped on my bed crossing her legs and I bent on the desk and she watched me as I crossed my arms around my chest. She looked so pretty, her hair in a messy bun and her bangs properly clipped on top

"I need to take a shower" she complained and I smiled

"Washroom is all yours" I replied

"But I don't have clothes" she whined like a small girl, she was my small girl that I loved a lot

"You can borrow my clothes" I said smiling

"And give you the honour to flatter yourself?" she said and I smirked

"Doing good deeds from time to time is good" I said and she laughed

"Fine, get me some clothes" she gave up

"The cupboard is here, chose whatever you want" I said and she hopped off the bed and went and started looking inside the cupboard

"I would go with this" she said holding a sweatshirt and basketball shorts

"Okay" I replied as she grabbed a towel and went to the bathroom and I laid down in my bed for an hour until she was done

She got out of the washroom her hair covered with the towel above her head and my clothes were so big on her, like always. The memory brought smile to my face

"What?" she asked confused

"Few things never changed" I said and she stood near the desk, removing the towel form her hair "You can use the comb" I said reading her thoughts

"Thanks" she said and was combing her hair. When she was done she turned facing me "Will I get my memory back, you know if I turn into a vampire?" she asked

"Not in all the cases" I replied "Elizabeth didn't get her memory back where on the other hand Caleb got it" I said

"So Elizabeth also lost her memory? That must have been hard for Isaac. How did he deal with it? You know making her love him all over again?" she was so curious

"He dealt with it so smoothly, he knew somewhere or another Elizabeth loved him and he just had to wait" I replied and she smiled

"They are lucky they got back together though" she said

"Are you feeling awkward? Or are you scared of me?" I asked her as I got up from the bed going to where she was standing

"Why would you...ask that?" she said trying not to stutter

"You are standing here, afraid to go to bed" I said going so close to her my hands slowly reaching for her cheek and I could hear her swallow

"It's just too good to be true and I am afraid I ruin it" she said looking at the floor, damn it. If only she knew how crazy I am for her

"You trust me I won't let anything bad happen to you right" I said and she nodded

"What if this is just a dream?" she asked

"It's not and in case it is, I would wake you up and make you experience it all over again" I said lifting her head slowly, her eyes meeting mine now "I love you" I said and we kissed again, and this time, it felt familiar, if only she knew how long I have waited to feel these moments again with her, to feel her scent her warmth, the touch of her hair and the smell of it, if only she knew how I passed this millenniums waiting for her to return. I would never tell her I was hurt waiting for her cause I know it would hurt her back, I am just going to kiss her and kiss her to forget about my pain and how I lived without her. We kissed and kissed and kissed again. There is no better taste than this, no amount of blood would ever satisfy me like she does, she wasn't just a girl I was crazy in love with or just found of, she was my drug she was my poison, she was both the reason of my death and existence on this earth, she was she and I was me and we were a beautiful un-described mess when joined together created a spark that would burn the entire earth, I loved her and I am not going to let any other man take her away from me or even touch her she was mine and that's all I needed, the soulless monster I become with the years she was away from me is now a small boy who just wants to stay with his love. I hope she wants me the way I want her I hope she loves me the way I love her, if I wasn't so bad at expressing feelings I would have told her how I spent this time waiting, crying, praying, begging for her love how desperate I have been for every touch every smile, I was ready to sin and go to hell just for one glance of hers, that was me the desperate little boy who always watched her from far and did nothing about it, that was me.