Sealed With A Kiss

Emily's POV:

A shrill noise entered my ears and I groaned at the alarm clock.

Okay, I am up!

I shifted uncomfortably in my couch.

Ring ring!

I kicked the alarm clock.

Crash!

I am finally up!

I woke up the next morning, my back aching like a thunderbolt. I practically had to bend double to make it up like the original. I stretched my arms, yawning and scratching my legs.

That's not a girly thing. You are not in your room, Emily.

Wait. I am married. Act like a wife. I nodded to myself. I m a wife. I walked over to Edward's side. He was sprawled over to his side, slight drool on his side cheek, his pillow on the ground doing somersaults and his blanket under his leg.

God, what the hell was he even dreaming about!

I shook my head and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. The fridge was loaded with a lot of ingredients, and I decided to go with butter pancakes and extra veggie omelettes with apple juice because Edward doesn't like oranges.

He was allergic to walnuts. I discarded everything from the fridge Edward didn't like or was allergic to.

I started cooking the preplanned breakfast. The pancakes were fine but I think I put too much oil in the omelette. Edward needed to eat a healthy breakfast. I quickly made some apple juice.

"Hello ma'am, you are up early. I was expecting some post-wedding night symptoms from you, " a lady with old burly looks was standing in front of me. She smiled warmly at me.

looked at her, confused.

"I am Miranda, your housemaid. I was asked to take care of you two. I was the nanny of Edward when he

I exclaimed and practically lunged at

Emily! Edward's-"

two were so small and so adorable, always clinging to each other and fighting. I always thought you loved

was ever right!

so early we thought we would never meet you

get any happier. Let me help you, " she said, coming forward to fry the pancakes.

at a tender age, so go and rest. We want you longer here, " I said, squeezing her arms.

me if you need

my wrist. Reflexively, I grabbed their hand, flipped them on my shoulder and slumped them on the

on the tile floor.

must've hurt.

husband who you just

That must have hurt. Then why the hell did you grab my wrist when I

it. "Then what should I grab? Your ample chest? Cause I won't be having any p-" I shut him by punching his shoulder. God knows how, but

I knelt down beside him and said, "Rest in peace, Edward, my best friend. I will bestow upon you my greatest courtesies to pray you -"

I am up. This is what you say to your ex-dead friend right?" said Edward, faking sadness.

both laughed at his stupid joke. He took a seat on a chair and munched on his breakfast, praising me for my cooking skills and I blushed like some high schooler in

when his phone rang. Excusing himself, he got up and accepted the call on which he was for hours.

I need to get her a gift, otherwise she would be grumpy all day, " Edward said, laughing

and started to do the dishes.

stay with you and act

I finished doing dishes in minutes. I can be a tomboy, but I was verse in household work, the

formal clothes, the front button undone, the sleeves folded up-to elbows and his wet hair sticking over his forehead. He was searching for

me enter, he looked

"Em, did you put my red and black file somewhere? There were