Burning.

The kiss just lasted for a minute, before he pulled away.

I could see him staring at me with a gentle gaze.

"Edward!". I called out his name, which made him gaze at me. " I'm sorry for yelling at you, and I mean my words". I said, with a low voice.

Edward turned around and made his way towards where his iPad was being kept.

"Are you sorry for yelling at me or for insulting me?". Edward asked while showing his iPad to me.

"Edward!". I shout out his name, before hitting him slightly on his chest.

He arch his brows in question, but I had to pretend as if I didn't know the question he wanted to ask me.

"Why were you acting scared a while ago?".

Edward's question suddenly made me remember that I was acting like a scared mouse some minutes back.

"I saw you walk up towards the kitchen…… so…… well!..... I thought you were going to relish all your anger on me, by smashing the remaining broken plate on my head". I replied sincerely, but it seems as if Edward wasn't expecting to hear a sincere r