Sealed With A Kiss

Emily's POV:

We decided to visit Edward's home. I rang the bell and Mr Jones opened the door, a warm smile on his face.

"Hello, Mr Jones!"

"Oh, my cute girl, it's been a long time since we hung out, " he said patting my head.

I smiled widely at him.

"I graduated and I also got a job offer from the National Tropics hospital. I will join after a month." I said, earning praise from him.

"Oh, my two children have already grown up. I can't want anything else than seeing you succeed as much as this world can offer!"

Mr Jones always thought of me as the second child of his, a daughter which he never had. He took care of me, even going as far as scolding his own son. I was blessed in some aspect.

When my father died, he actually financially supported our family for some time until my mom found a suitable job, thanks to his help. Willows and Jones were always there for each other I guess.

Mr Jones invited me inside and offered a drink.

"How come our sweet neighbour is here to meet us?! See Elena, how these two have grown up. It wasn't long ago when society committee actually complained about them breaking people's window glasses, taking stray dogs, singing loudly in public or taking late night swims in water, " he smiled mildly.

We both grinned widely and a wave of nostalgia hit us.

"Yes. But I thought I should meet you today. I guess I don't want to lose you now, do I?"

Was it too dramatic?

Edward shook his head, an attempt to say, "You're hopeless"

Now I'm going to destroy my own happiness by myself. Here I go.

"Isn't it too silent in the house? How much better it would be to have a daughter-in-law and very cheerful one at that! Not to mention, having charisma like Barbie, when she walks on the floor, it burns like hell and you couldn't get any better after seeing her smile... Oh her lips, When they open, they talk like a waterfall of Nigeria and when her hands touch something, it's done as real, oh her legs are the masterpiece of Indian redwood tree, and her eyes remind you of those extinct dodos around the world...Oh how much you want someone like that in this house, " I said huffing heavily.

One-minute silence.

All three just gaped at me.

And then they burst into a fit of laughter.

"Honey if you wanted forest and nature so badly, why didn't you just tell us.? We could have gone to some trip!" Mrs Jones said, wiping tears off her eyes.

"If it wasn't for your medical job, I would have thought you were practising some comedy, " said Mr Jones.

Oh. Just. Kill. Me. Now.

Edward pulled me by my arm to the next room, his grip on my arm slightly more rougher and urgent than usual.

"What are you doing?!" he whisper-yelled.

"Helping you?" I reminded him, in case his human brain hasn't evolved yet but it came out like a question.

"But you called Lara dodo and her legs tree and rabbit and her lips waterfall. How is that helping?"

"I didn't call her rabbit though! How am I supposed to describe her? I don't know her. You know her. You do it." I whispered back.

"They listen only to you."

"But-"

buts. You said you would

"Why-"

know I won all those certificates and matches and

my eyes at his stupid imagination.

taught you late at night skipping my dinner, "

biology is weak. You of all people should know that"

I will do it again."

at me. So much for pleading,

with him urging me to do my task more precisely. I looked behind, his eyes filled with hope and wrists

mouthed 'I will'.

then Thud!

crashed into something. I fell on the carpet, a vase on my head and water seeping into my

to this fucking plan now!

in front of my best friend who I had

sweety, are you okay?" his mother came forward

Couldn't get any better. I just am....kinda felt like exercising, " I said moving my arms in circles, smiling

one girl to fill in your family? Wouldn't it be great to have Lara as your daughter-in-law? She is an

off about her, " Mr Jones said, "She doesn't really fit into this family."

bored with her. She is a good company. A perfect one

won't cry... I never will... He wants that. Just because I couldn't get his love doesn't mean

He deserves everything.

he

cook?" Mrs Jones

looked at me and then shook his head.

off to someone who doesn't even know how to cook when you know very clearly that he doesn't eat anything except for homemade ones. Weren't you the one who cooked for him when we were outside for business?"

gulped.

"Then I can cook for him like always?" I offered.

since you two were kids,

It always breaks my heart

You know we can't do that. Just let me marry the

like Emily?" Mr Jones asked.

He paused.

do! But dad-"

to you. What would they think if you marry some chick who wears dangling tops and chews bubblegum while talking to your parents? All she cares about is her manicures. She doesn't even have the decency to show any love to you in front of your parents. I will never approve of such marriage!!" Edward's dad almost yelled at him, his temper rising.

Edward. Topic's over. Let's go, Eddie. We have to play rock paper scissors, right?" I said, telling

pulled him with me hurriedly to the

scissors, Lily!?" Edward half-joked.

that I was going to break their son's neck off and sew it back over his leg? "

glared.

we supposed to do now?"

never wanted him married in the first

the action. I am going to my karate classes, " I said, waving at him only to be pulled by him, back at the place.

minutes

in the cafe. Trust me, as much as I love him and want to either kiss him or strangle him, I hate his habit of tagging me along in his problems equally.

a horrible liar, a horrible planner as well as

able to walk properly, I think I tasted some clotted blood in my mouth. I guess I hurt my jaw badly. It ached now that I thought

him nevertheless. In the need, I started to sip my coffee. Three cups of coffee in a row. This much of

Any plan B?" He asked.

plan A? You didn't tell me. I would have

"You know how much I love Lara. You said you would help me! What now? "

Ouch. Don't say the L-word in

" I reassured him, my lips twitching upward, unwillingly, but my heart twisting

I continued to fidget nervously under his penetrating gaze and in my discomfort, I started to sip

marry me."

on my drink, coughing violently as I stared at him in blunt surprise.