Disclaimer Twilight is not mine all I own is my OC Abigail Summers. Enjoy this chapter ^o^ 

(Chapter Edited: 14/3/19)

Previously: "I'm Abigail." He goes to shake my hand. As our hands touch I feel a spark of electricity and I pull my hand back quickly. Apparently Embry felt it too. 

Abigail's POV

But he smiles at me. I feel my blush deepen. At the look on his face, his eyes and his whole body in general. He was a God. My God. Woah, calm down.

"Hey. I'm Embry even though Emily just introduced me..." he mumbles off I can't help the smile that graces my lips and the small giggle that escapes, I try to cover it with my hand, but Embry keeps me from doing it.

"What?"

He smiles at me "don't try and hide your smile or laugh, okay? They're beautiful just like you." I blush under him and can hear the truthfulness in his words. I go to say something when I hear

"WHIPPED!" from the lounge room and then a smacking noise followed by "OW! What the hell?!" I again giggle at the antics. I look up at Embry, who by the way is towering over me. Why did I have to be so short?

He is still smiling at me as if he were a blind man seeing the world for the first time. And I couldn't help but feel a jolt of pride and joy that it was me that caused him to have that expression on his face. We smile at each other but stay in the kitchen/dining area. Why? You may ask well because Emily had blueberry muffins cooking in the oven along with a chocolate cake for dessert. Plus, in the fridge was an apple pie.

We were all hanging for the food to come. Embry was sitting next to me at the table and was making little motions with his hands, I would join in and we would make animal shapes, I giggled at our childish antics. At one point I put my hand up against Embry's noticing for the first time just how small my hand was compared to his, he was able to bend his fingers so the tips of his fingers were pressed down over my nails. Curse you small hands.

But I couldn't help the way this made me feel on the inside. It felt like an intimate act even. The warmth from his hands warmed me to my bones.

I'm broken out of my trance like state when I hear the shrill of the oven timer. "MUFFINS!" I jump out the seat at the table and quickly walk to the kitchen only than noticing Emily inside with her hands full with muffin trays. "Muffins?" I ask with a cute smile hoping she will give me one now.

"No. wait for them to cool down than you can have one." She says sternly, she has that motherly tone. I pout at her

"But they're good when fresh out the oven." I slump my shoulders and sulkily walk out the kitchen and back into the dining room where everyone is now. I see Embry watching me and walk over to him and sit closely "She said 'No' to me. Who does that?" I hear him under his breath

"I will never say no to you." I don't know if I was meant to hear that but for some reason a warmth spreads through my belly. I hear Jared cough and mutter 'whipped' but I still want a muffin. Muffin. Muffin. Muffin. My inner voice chants. Alright let's go.

I leave my seat and walk into the kitchen noticing that Emily had left. The Mission Impossible theme song suddenly starts in my head as I scurry along the side of the wall feeling very spy-like. I quickly look at the 30 delicious muffins on the cooling rack. I don't know why she has made so many, but I don't care. More for me. I smile and begin to check each muffin out trying to find the biggest and blueberry filled muffin. I smile and see the golden muffin shining in my eyes. Screaming for me to eat it.

I pick it up and feel that it is still warm. How you should eat it. Warm and fresh out of the oven. I smirk. I shove the fresh muffin in my mouth not even bothering to do a test bite to check if inside was hot. As soon as the muffin touches my mouth I moan. Nothing could go wrong I had my mouth full of muffin and I was content. That was until I bit into the muffin and the hot fresh middle touches my sensitive mouth and tongue. "Mmmmphhh" I fan at my mouth as the bringing sensation of hot muffin scolds my mouth. Taunting me.

I spit the muffin out in the sink and turn the tap on faster than ever tilting my head under so the water rushes in to cool my steaming mouth. I have tears in my eyes. Not only did I burn my mouth, I wasted a delicious muffin too. I turn the water off but can still feel the burning sensation abusing my lips, gums and tongue. I turn around and see Emily there with a small scowl "I said wait. For a reason. Abigail." I look down ashamed

"But they were too tempting. Emmy." I look up from under my lashes and stare at her with a sad look. I see her scowl disappear

"Argh. I can't stay mad at you with that look." Inside I'm dancing and cheering at myself but then it hits me. I turn around and, in the sink, there was my half chewed muffin.

"RIP blueberry muffin" I mumble.

I again walk out of the kitchen this time with water splash marks on my jumper and red eyes, Embry gets up quicker than I can blink and has me in his arms

"What's wrong? Are you okay? Did you hurt yourself?" He fires off questions like there is no tomorrow and I blink at him in surprise. He has his arms wrapped around me and then steps back to have his arms on my forearms keeping my arm distance away checking me over for any injuries.

"I burnt my mouth on a muffin. And it was a damn good muffin but it's, it's...now wasted in the sink." I say with a sad face. I hear Embry laughing, along with the others that had come out of the longue room. "It's not funny. It was really good muffin which makes it worse." I say crossing my arms over my chest like a child. What can I say? I am a childish person.

I playfully hit him on his bicep. Let's say that was a stupid idea on my part. As soon as my hand connected with his arm a pain was in my hand. You know when you high-five someone really well, and you have that burning feeling followed by the prickling sensation. Exactly that feeling plus a throb in my hand.

"Ow." I pull my hand to my chest and cradle my delicate hand and wrist, checking to see if there was any damage. There was only a red area where I hit him. I feel him stop laughing.

"What's wrong? Sorry, did I hurt you? I don't want to hurt you. I'm sorry, so sorry. Say something? Please."

I look up surprised by Embry at how quickly he is all over me checking for injuries and apologising "it doesn't matter. It was my fault anyway, for hitting you even though it was playful."

He grabs my sore hand gently and brings it to his mouth.

I blush as I feel the warmth of his breath on my small hand, and the heat of his hands sends a shot of heat throughout me. I blush harder as he raises my hand to his mouth and kisses the skin "that better?" he says looking at me from under his dark lashes and a gentle look.

I nod my head silently wide eyed that this man, no this God just kissed my hand. Like how my mum would kiss away my pain when I was younger. My blush deepens on my face.

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A/N: Just a short chapter of fluffness between Abigail and Embry. This section was a part of Chapter 3 but I thought it was a cute scene and could be a short chapter. So hopefully you liked it and if you did please comment your favourite part/quote, also if you wish for me to do more of these small cute chapters please comment that with your suggestion (if you want something specific to happen). Please don't forget to follow, vote and share, thank you :)