All It that it means.

Island

Bella's pov

Looking out at the sea, a smiled. Paul had made a bon-fire. The warmth licked at me. I breathed in and out. Life had more to it. I looked at Paul.

"I want to play a game" I said to him. He looked at me and pulled a face that said hell why not.

"So I ask a question and you answer then you do the same. So you start" I explained.  "Mm. What do you like to do for fun?" He asked. I giggled at his question. " I like to draw an read. And you?" I responded.

"I like to run and sleep oh and eat" he said enthusiastically. "What is your dream job?"

I had to think about that one... "I want to get into architecture actually. I enjoy drawing buildings. The way I want them to look, both inside and out. Do you live with your parents?" I answered. "Yeah my mom and dad but I moved out after I changed. Didn't need them worrying about me all the time. So I have my own house. Needs fixing up though... Maybe you can help me" he said thoughtfully.

We continued our game learning more and more about each other. I found many things in common with my wolf.

The sun had set and we sat across from each other. The Fire illuminating our faces. Ours smiles an frowns. Moments where made and I felt myself falling for Paul.

I grew tired when the moon reached its peak telling me it must have been close to
Midnight.

By now I was sitting next to Paul with my head on his chest and my body turned leaning against his side. My fingers played with his. My combat boots and skinny jeans warmed by the slowly dieing Fire.
 

I was enjoying the peaceful feeling we had. The Stars dancing and the trees giving a soft rustle of music. Grinning, I looked up at him. He looked down and kissed me softly. I giggled at his face. He kept his eyes closed and still had his lips in a protruding form. He wanted for of a kiss.

Shaking my head at his antics, I kissed him. The world went quite and a sweetness enveloped us into its grasp. Our lips molding. As if made for each other, but I suppose we where made perfect for each other.

When we pulled away, the spin of our pants, made him smile. "I wish we could stay here forever" I commented. His smile brightened, grabbing my hand he stood up and helped me to my feet. "Common I want to show you something" he spoke like a kid on Christmas Day. Laughing I fought to match his large footsteps. Soon enough we reached a large field. I looked to my left and saw a house.

Or rather the half made house. Bags of cement and bricks an paints lay in a heap. I instantly thought of the perfect house to make. I walked foreword, inspecting the house. I began mumbling things to myself.

"This is my house... Like I said need help finishing it up" he shrugged his shoulders and looked sheepish. I gaped at him. "But where do you stay?" I screeched.

He winced and answered. "I sleep in wolf form outside..."

I felt myself freeze. Outside. While raining. No proper food.

"Ok tomorrow the pack comes over to help build and I will sketch out what I want done and I will help an I will also let you stay with me till its done..." I stopped talking and looked down realizing I had just ordered and not asked his permission. But Paul lifted my head up and I found him smiling.

"Ok let's do it... But are you not tired" he asked concern in his voice. I made a so-what look and answered his swiftly.

"Sleep is for the dead"

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Paul had stayed up with me ,after somehow finding paper and a pencil, correcting what he wanted added in. He had shifted and left for a while when he had come back he had a blanket with a torch and food. A new fire built and we had sat describing what should be done. When it was done... Pleasure coursed  through me at the perfect house.

It had 4 rooms , a living room, kitchen, a study and an attic. It had Windows and doors on both sides of the house and the master bedroom took up the second floor which was the perfect size. Stairs would lead up to the master bedrooms door. The house was going to be wooden but cement where needed.

Paul looked proud. I knew he couldn't wait to see how it turned out and the pack and I sure my dad would help eagerly.

"My dad... Oh my god is he ok... I haven't even been home" I started to panic. "Don't worry your father thinks your with Billy and Jacob and being nursed back to health from a breakdown, billy can turn black into white" Paul's said softly wrapping his arms around me. I instantly relaxed.

Ok so probably getting yelled at but I was ok to go home when I needed to.

"I hope in the future the house suits your needs " I laughed.

"Don't you mean ours" Paul said before kissing me breathless