He didn't know what it was when she was in his arms, all he knew was that it was right, that everything felt right. When she made her way into his lap and settled her face at the base of his neck, he couldn't help but think she fit. She fit perfectly in his arms against him.
He smiled when she asked if she could stay, and squeezed her just a little. "Bella, you don't have to ask. You can stay here whenever you want." Then he turned his attention to the window and saw the sun shining in. He always forgot about the time change. She was in her pajamas and was probably really tired. "The only problem being it's only four in the afternoon here." He tilted his head to the side so it was resting on the top of hers.