your bed is missing... where'd it go?

It was soon after Edward leaves for his hunting trip with Emmett and Carlisle. Alice suggests a slumber party, but I know Edward had bribed her with that brand new yellow porche hiding in the garage. He would do almost anything to make sure I was out of trouble, after all, I am a danger magnet. Anyway, what was going on with this vampire tracking me and all, I knew he wasn't going to make this any easier for me. As I figured, the only slumber anybody would be doing would be me. Everybody else would keep watch in the night and do their vampire duties. Edward tried to make this hostage situation less over the top, but his attempts failed. I walked into his room to settle for bed. I knew I would be sleeping on his fine leather couch (he didn't own a bed, for he didn't sleep... ever) when I was greeted with a more homey touch than expected. My bed. He had moved my own bed from my own room just to make sure I could really 'make myself at home', so to speak. This is why I was so unconditionally and irrevocably in love with him.