You couldn’t really remember how you ended up being pulled into this whole other world but somehow it had happened. Nowadays your every day life consisted of werewolves and vampires. It should have been a little weird but it felt normal, like that’s how it was supposed to be.
You smile as you lie on top of Paul, your head resting on his chest. You can hear his heart beating and feel the slow rise and fall caused by his breathing.
You were fascinated by it. A few years back you had dated Emmett, which had been totally different. There had been no pulse or warmth anywhere.
“You’re so hot…” You mutter, letting your fingers trace over his body.
He chuckles a bit and runs his fingers through your hair, “Thanks you’re not so bad yourself.”
“Ugh.” You groan and roll your eyes at him, “That’s not how I meant it and you know it.”
“Well it’s how you said it.” He answers, smiling at you.
“You’re a little smartass.”
“Hmm.” He laughs and flips you around, pinning you under him, “What do you want to do today?”
“Yes I want to stay in bed.”
He bows down and presses a kiss to your forehead. You take the opportunity to flip him around again and sit on top of him, smirking slightly.