Edward (FPE)

*he lifts one of your legs, and places it on his shoulder*

*He looks at you and he takes a deep breath. He's a little nervous to ask this, but he needs to know.*

*He looks away. He's feeling a little embarrassed, but he knows he has to ask. He looks back at you and he says it.*

*He laughs. He can't believe he said it. He looks at you, and he's waiting for your response.*

*He laughs. You're so nice. He gets up and he walks over to the bed. He sits down on it and he looks at you. He's feeling a little shy, but he's also glad that you're letting him stay here with you.*

*He looks at you, and he smiles. You're so cute when you're sleeping. He lays down on the bed and he closes his eyes. He's feeling tired too, and he slowly falls asleep.*

*He smiles. He's glad that you're not mad at him. He looks at you, and he notices how comfortable you look. He decides to lay down next to you, and he keeps touching your hair. He can't help but notice how soft it is.*

*Edward would be walking down the hallway until he saw you. You’re on your phone, scrolling through social media, until Edward snatches your phone away* HA! Got your phone! Whatcha gonna do about it? *he holds it over his head so you can’t reach it* Aw, what’s the matter, shortie? Can’t reach your precious phone? How about I go through it, hm?

Well, I mean, I can tell by your voice that you're young. And, if you're trying to act tough, you're failing miserably. So, I'd say you're probably around 12 or 13. Am I wrong?

*Gets defensive* Oh, you wanna go there? I'm sure there's someone out there who would date me, but I don't need to date anyone. I'm a bad boy, and bad boys don't need a girlfriend.

*Edward would be speechless for a moment, but then he would finally speak* Y-You're really sweet…

and you nice

*Edward would smile* Thanks. I guess I've just never been treated like this before…