Royally Arranged

Chp 49 Aftermath

Bella's POV

"Edward," I shook his shoulders with my fingers. He growled slightly and murmured, "what?".

"Edward, I think Jaws are coming for me! I saw-saw a shadow on the curtains of the bathtub, Edward!" I squealed thrillingly. "Damnit, I shouldn't have bring you to a horror movie swim-in." He muttered as he shoved himself out of the bed and I cowered at his side as we walked to the bathroom.

"Don't go!" I pled as I clutched on the hem of his boxers. "Baby, I flicked on all the lights. Please, stop it." He said tiredly.

I sighed as I peed while clutching on his boxers, not wanting him to flee away. "You are a loud pee-er," he commented lazily.

"Shut up Edward! Jaws may hear you!" I whispered yelled at him and he sighed. He tugged free of my hands and went to the bathtub before I could yell, he shoved away the curtains and I yelped, covering my face while I ran out of the bathroom, ass-naked.

"Bella!" He yelled behind, followed with a sigh as I flopped on the bed, stuffing the sheets and blankets around me. "Oh baby," he murmured as he scooped me up, in addition with the covers and cradled me in his arms.

He tried fumbling around got the search of my face and succeeded. I pouted and squeezed my eyes shut, go away Jaws no one wants you. Go away.

Edward rocked me back and forward like a father with a child. At some point, it was getting really warm so I got up and wrap my shaking limbs around his neck instead.

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"I'm never watching any any movies with you again!" I screamed. " I thought we made it clear last night," he said with he searched for his clothes.

"I'm just confirming it," I said quietly. "I hate you Edward Cullen."

"Ooh, news of the day!" He said sarcastically with his hands doing jazz stuffs around the air.

"C'mon Belle, you can't be mad. I gave you my socks and sweater last night. You didn't even need to wash and turn it back to me," he argued while slipping on his white beater before his suit.

"What's yours, mine!" I yelled.

"Okay, okay, quit the screaming, woman." He yawned. "O-ll those yelling and I got no sleep."

"But if you change the movie into- I dunno, The Notebook, The Longest Ride, or Grease I wouldn't mind," I shrugged and babbled on as Edward got comfortable on the arm-couch. "I'm mean John Travolta is H-O-T. No doubt. Nuh-huh. Jazz that sexy voice of his," I purred. "Edward, did you hear me? Edward! Oh!" I stopped shaking his shoulder and threw my hands up in the air like I just don't care. Isn't that come from a song?

"Esme!" I hummed and greeted the lovely brunette in the kitchen. "Why hello dear, do you mind call Carlisle down for his coffee?" She said, throwing in some coffee beans into the coffee machine. "Sure," I smiled and tilted my head up.

"CARLISE! WIFEY MADE COFFEE!" I shouted and turned my head back to Esme. "All done," I grinned and walked back to the living room, only to see Edward dozing off on the couch. I placed a kiss on his forehead and smoothen his hair while I surfed the channels.

While I do, I was thinking about Christmas. (Sighs) yes, lovely o Christmas. It's November and we can finally talk about snow, turkey, hot cocoa and sweaters. Hmm.

I wonder what should I buy for my family's present. My mind shifted and I fumbled around the house, looking for a certain box.

When I did found it, it was coated with a layer of dusts and I beamed.

CHRISTMAS DECOR.

I. Am. So. Excited.

I could smell the roasting marshmallows and the steaming hot cocoa from a month away!

I spent most of my time of the day decorating the house with Alice and Jasper's help, unlike Edward who simply slept through the whole process. When it's time for dinner, we have the mansion filled with bright red lights and candy canes. One thing we are missing is our Christmas Tree. The Cullen's have a family rule is that they only put up the holy tree after the had their Thanksgiving dinner. But who cares?

Actually we all do. 'Cause Carli will cut off our allowance. YES WE STILL HAVE OUR ALLOWANCE YES.

"I sleep, I'm in America; I wake up, I'm in North Pole."

I hugged Edward and let my hands slipped into his comfy sweater and wriggled my fingers. I've got bird and slipped my whole upper body inside of his sweater and he sighs.

"You're so comfy and cuddly," I murmured, spreading kisses on his covered chest.

"My love it's time for dinner."