"House sit?!"
Dave and I said it at the same time, both of us surprised.
"I know, I know, I'm sorry it's such short notice. You two don't have to!"
Dave glanced at me in the mirror and I shrugged my shoulders. I didn't think it was a bad idea.
"No, we can do it," he reassured lemmy.
"Great. Get tucked in, because when you wake up, I won't be here! You don't have to do anything special, just stay in the house and make sure no one tries to steal anything."
It seemed easy enough.
Dave and I walked quietly to our room, the only light from the moon seeping through the windows. I slipped into the bathroom and put on a shirt and shorts, and when I came out, Dave was in his boxers laying a blanket on the floor.
"What's that for?"
"For me to sleep on," he informed me, looking at me like I was crazy.
"What, why don't you sleep in the bed?"
"Because you're sleeping in it."
"I don't mind, you can sleep with me."
He raised his eyebrows at me again. "Not like that, you creep," I laughed as I threw a pillow at him. "C'mon, I'm tired."
We crawled in, our backs to one another. "Goodnight, " I whispered.
"Goodnight, Bella."
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FanfictionBella, a sweet and innocent 24 year-old, runs into Lars at a rather awkward moment. Who is her true love when all of this unwinds?
