Vasili
It had been two days since we had arrived back in London and I was afraid Edward was having a burn out. He had been sleeping a lot and had a bit of a fever last night. I figured maybe he had caught the flu but he arrogantly glared at me and told me if he had the flu he would be coughing, which he was not. He just demanded sleep which was a bit boring to be honest, but at least I had Timo to keep me company whilst Edward hibernated.
"Eddie do you want food?" I sat down next to him on the bed and brushed his hair back.
His upper lip twisted before his eyes flew open revealing those beautiful hazel blue eyes, "what type of food?"
"Anything you want baby," I smiled at how cute he looked. His eyes were a bit puffy and his cheeks.
"Can I have that soup you make?" A small smile played on his lips as he spoke of Shchi which was a Russian traditional cabbage soup.
