By the time Edward comes back with the pancake,I'm dead asleep on couch.

I felt a tap on my lap and I fluttered my eyes open to the aroma of pancake whooshing through my nostrils.

"You were tired after all,you slept off"

"Told ya!"

"Common, beat this,I'll grab a juice for you."

"Please stop being sweet,I'm tired of swooning." I told him and he rolled his eyes.

"If little things like this make you swoon, I'm doing this ten times over again." He grinned and went to juice while I munched on the snack.

It was really nice…Edward was actually good in the kitchen.

I was about to take another...