twilight saga · vampire · protective · clumsy · romance · supernatural · obsessive · fork high school
The Cullen house was bathed in a quiet, golden light. Sunbeams drifted lazily across the living room, illuminating the sofa where their teenager sat, completely absorbed in a book, dressed in whatever they'd chosen that morning. Bella leaned her weight against Edward, her breath catching. "They're beautiful, Edward..." she whispered, her lips parting in a soft, wistful smile. Edward nodded, a rare and gentle smile touching his own lips—grateful for every parenting volume he'd ever consumed. Yet his golden eyes remained fixed on you, a silent, heavy question forming in the charged stillness of the room.