The unimaginable had happened.
I was actually letting Jasper drive my baby!
I was just to excited.
Esme had spent the past two weeks in Wisconsin fixing up the new family home and more importantly mine and Jasper's first home.
I let out a squeal, bouncing in my seat impatiently.
Jasper chuckled softly.
"You already know what it's gonna look like." he pointed out.
I pouted at him.
"That's beside the point."
He took my hand and tried to douse me with calm, but I was far to wound up.
"How big did you make her build your closet?" he asked with a grin.
I grinned back "Big enough."
He shook his head "As long as it's not actually bigger than the house."
I decided not to comment on that.
"Is it bigger than the house?"
"Well it's bigger than your library." I said trying to change the subject.
Jasper smiled at me.
"You got Esme to build me a library?"
I know what my man likes!
"Of course, I also made sure there's room for your Ducati." I pouted again "But Carlisle said the Porsche has to live at the main house."
Jasper kissed the back of my hand and I couldn't help giving him a gooey love struck smile.
He insisted I wore a blindfold as we drove down the lane leading to our new home.
It was completely pointless of course, but I let him have his way.
He gently lifted me from the car when we stopped, placing me on my feet he undid the blindfold and wrapped his arms around me from behind.
"Welcome home Mrs. Whitlock." he whispered in my ear.
Seeing it for real for the first time, it was better than I'd imagined.
It was perfect.
The path leading up to the door was bordered with lavender, the small garden was full of roses and the scent was intoxicating.
The door itself was faded yellow and was set of perfectly by the cream coloured stonework.
Another giggle bubbled out of me as Jasper held a key up to me, a yellow ribbon tied around it.
As I tried to step onto the path Jasper's arms held me in place.
I frowned up at him, he just smiled shyly before lifting me up into his arms bridal style.
He shrugged at me "Technically it is our first house as man and wife." he explained a little nervously as he carried me over the threshold.
I couldn't help grinning as I kissed his cheek.
My romantic fool!
I glanced around the interior, again it was perfect.
Esme had left it plain and simple so we could put our own stamp on the place.
As Jasper placed me on my feet he left a trail of feather light kisses down my neck causing a shiver to run up my spine.
I sighed turning to him.
"I'm sorry baby."
He frowned in concern "What for?"
"I think Emmett may win that bet, there is no way I'm letting any damage befall this house!"
He grinned at me.
"Guess we'll just have to be very careful then."
I grinned back trailing my hands up his chest until they came to rest on his shoulders.
"Yeah but being careful takes a lot of practice!"
As Jasper scooped me up in his arms again I had to agree with Rose. It was a miracle we had survived sixty years living with the family.
But finally it was our turn and boy did I plan on making the most of it!
AN. Okay so i wasn't quite sure how to end it but this seemed to work better than others i tried to write.
Hope you enjoyed reading it cause I had some real fun writing it.