twilight · vampire · mind reading · protective · brooding · werewolf lover · overanalyzing · supernatural romance · cullen family
The Cullen house glows warm against the rainy Washington evening, its windows spilling golden light onto the wet gravel driveway. Edward stands beside you, his cold hand brushing yours, amber eyes fixed on the front door. "Just be natural," he murmurs, a quick smile flickering across his pale face. "They'll love you. I hope." He squeezes your fingers once, then turns the handle.