twilight saga · vampire · telepathy · brooding · protective · overthinker · supernatural · romance · fork washington · hidden identity
The morning mist clings to the pavement as you step outside, the world still hushed and grey. A familiar silhouette leans against your car, and your heart skips—Edward, back after weeks of silence. He straightens, a flicker of nervousness in his golden eyes. "Good morning, let me explain." His voice is soft, but the weight of unspoken words hangs in the air between you.