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To say they talked until early hours of the morning was an understatement. He had also stayed the whole night. It was now around four in the morning and Eleanora was still up and about.
Edward stood up, making her look up at him, "What's wrong?" she asked, sitting up, ready to stand up.
He shook his head, "Nothing. I'm just going to head back home and change. I'll come back." he stated. She nodded her head and stood up. She led him to the door and opened it for him this time.
"See you." she bid. He looked at her and smiled. He leaned down and pecked her forehead, lingering for a little longer.
"Yeah . . ." he breathed out, air fanning her forehead. He pulled away and walked out. She stood there, cheeks slightly heating up.
She brought her hand up and touched her forehead. She closed the door with the other hand and walked to the living room, still holding the spot. She bit her lip as she felt and heard her heart, hammering in her rib cage.
"What are you doing to me Edward Cullen." she whispered out and smiled softly. She giggled and skipped up the stairs, all giddy.
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