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AMELIA'S POV:

It was Sunday which meant a 'no work' day. I wanted to do something productive. I'm not the one to sleep for long hours in holidays. I'm very active on weekends. Suddenly, an idea clicked my mind.

I'll go to Edward's room, put some water on his bed and claim that he peed on the bed. I went to his room, looked at him sleeping peacefully with a pout on his face, who knew a CEO could be sleeping for long hours on the weekend. One thing I liked about him was, he was not workaholic like other typical CEOs. He is different from what he was in high school. His face matured, he has got some great body, before he used to be skinny as hell. Not that it matters bu- I suddenly realized I was getting distracted from my target.

I slowly took a bottle and poured water under his butt. Let's gooo. 1st part of my plan, successfully completed. Then I slowly sneaked out of the room and went out closing the door slowly. After a while, I knocked on the door "Edward, open the door, I need some help."

"Ahhhh, what is it shithead?" He groaned.

You call me shithead, now you see what happens.

He opend the door rubbing his face with his hands, "What is it?"

"I just wante- wait what is that on your bed? Did the great Edward Hiller pee on his bed?" I exaggerated.

"It might have been water, now tell me what do you want?" He huffed in annoyance.

I turned him around and pointed "touch your butt and see, it is wet." I said smirking evilly.

He touched his butt and realized it was really wet. "What the hell!! I stopped peeing on bed when I was 3. After that I never did, what's this? I swear to God Amelia, I don't know how it happened." He said trying to convince me.

"You just peed on your bed, accept it dumbhead, otherwise I'll go and shout everywhere 'Edward Hiller peed on his bed' and they'll laugh at you." I said laughing evilly.

"I DIDN'T, UNDERSTAND?" He death glared at me.

"Ok so should I go and tell everyone?" I blackmailed him and instantly switched on the recording button on my phone without him noticing it.

"Ok fine, I, Edward Hiller, is admitting that I peed on my bad. Ok? Enough?" He sighed looking at me.

I instantly stopped the recording and said
"Okay, and Hannah said she wouldn't come today, so looks like we need to order from outside because I don't know how to cook and I don't expect you to know. So" I said.

"Okay let me get ready and then we will order, till then you can stroll around in the garden or the nearby park." He said and I nodded nonchalantly.

EDWARD'S POV:

I gotta show her what I got. She underestimates me a lot. I got 1st prize in the cooking competition held in our university. She didn't believe then, she dosen't believe it now. I gotta show my cooking skills to her.

I had a quick bath and changed into a new set of clothes and hurried down to the kitchen, so that I can cook before she comes. I thought to cook all of the dishes I aced at.

I didn't realize what I was doing. Why was I trying to convince her that I'm good at something when I didn't care about what she thinks of me? But I felt something inside me urging me to convince her that I'm the best.

AMELIA'S POV:

I returned back after a small walk in the park. I was going to the kitchen to have some water when I saw Edward in an apron, cooking. Like seriously cooking.

"Oh my god, is it a dream?" I looked at him pinching his cheeks hard.

"Ssss owww, idiot you should pinch your cheeks, not others'." He said slapping my hand away and I laughed at his action.

I sat on the counter and observed him while he was cooking. I hate to admit it but he was looking so damn sexy with that apron on. The way he wiped his sweat off his face, gulped with his Adam's apple on display, damn his perfect jawline, his hazel eyes, his hair that falling on his face. Why didn't I observe it before?

I was so immersed into him that I didn't even observe when he came so close to me, his face in the crook of my neck, his hot breathes tickling my neck. Ok, how do we breathe?

What in the Captain America's sexy butt was that?

But then I realized, he was taking the salt that was behind me. Damn, that was close. It's my fault though, I was sitting there like an obstacle. I quickly jumped down and ran to the dining table, waiting for him to cook the food.

I felt bad for sitting and not doing anything, so I stood up and went to the kitchen to atleast place the dishes on the dining table. I went to the kitchen, placed food on the table. He also brought some and we started eating.
"How's it?" He asked me, curious to know my answer.

"Eww, what's this shit, I've never had such shitty food ever before." I said munching on the food he made. I was just making fun of him, the food was awesome, I was taken aback at how nicely he cooked. I could just eat this for the rest of my life.

"Then why are you eating it, just give it to me" he said and was about to snatch away my plate but I pulled the plate out of his reach.

"It's just that I'm hungry and I don't have any other choice" I said but I felt that I was going overboard.

He kept a disappointed face. He was about to stand up and go away when I pulled his hand and made him sit.

"Hey I'm sorry, I was just teasing you, the food is awesome. I swear I could eat it for my whole life. It's very delicious." I said with concern. Everyone deserves appreciation. Come on, I wouldn't do one work if I don't get appreciated by my mom, boss or colleagues.

"Thank you, I hope you finally know that I cook good and I deserved the 1st place that I got in university's cooking competition." He said and I nodded.

"Finally you agree that I'm great." he said with a smirk on his face. Idiot. He put up an act.

"By the way, don't get mad at me but, you didn't really pee on the bed, this morning, it was me, I put water on your bed." I said preparing myself for the fire that was about to outburst.

"YOU DUMB, WITLESS PIG. HOW DARE YOU?" He said but I added oil to the fire by saying " I recorded whatever you said about peeing on your bed." I showed him the audio and ran away and he chased me.

I ran and entered into a room, now there was no escape, shit man. He slowly walked towards me and I reflexly stepped back, it continued until my back hit a wall and there I was done for life.

He came closer and I couldn't go back anymore. He kept both his hands on the wall and trapped me in between it.
"You did a big mistake, Amelia" he came closer and whispered in my ear, then smelled my hair and kissed below my ear.

I was dumbstruck, my breath hitched. I couldn't process whatever was happening. In this process, that Edward fucking Hiller slowly took my phone and deleted the audio. I fell for it again.

I should have just pushed him away but something in me was not letting me. I didn't know what that feeling was but it felt good.