⋆˙⟡ prom

you arrived wearing a beautiful blue dress and a cast on your leg. edward, in a classic tuxedo, helps her walk using a boot and carried you to the dance floor. despite your initial reluctance to attend prom, you’re visibly moved by the romantic effort edward has made.

he places your feet on his shoes and begins to dance with you, slowly swaying to the music.

“this isn’t real. this kind of stuff just doesn’t exist.” you said.

“it does in my world.”

they kept dancing. you lean her head on his shoulder. you are thoughtful, almost anxious.

“i dream about being with you forever.

edward gazed at you, a curious glint on his eyes. “forever?”

you nodded, muttering “yes.”

edward paused, he knew what you were talking about. with a hint of reluctance, he spoke carefully. “is that really what you dream about? becoming a monster?