This idea has been going round in my head for a while now, and I couldn't find many VA/Twilight crossovers, so I decided to write my own. Sorry if it's no good, this is my first fanfic. Please review and let me know how I did H

Disclaimer: I do not own any characters from Twilight or Vampire Academy.

"mmmmmmmm"

I would never get tired of kissing my husband's lips. He lifted one hand from my waist and tangled it in my hair, deepening the kiss. It took all of my strength to pull away, but pull away I did. He opened his chocolate brown eyes and I saw confusion lurking in their bottomless depths.

"You need to go to work" I said, straightening his tie and placing a kiss on his lips before stepping out of his warm embrace and fixing my hair. He just gave me that oh-so-sexy smile of his and reached for me again. As much as I wanted to run to him and never let go, he had been late twice this week and, whilst Mr Cassidy was a patient man, I didn't want any excuse for him to deny Dimitri the promotion.

"Honey, please." I gave him my best puppy-eyed look, "I don't want you to get into trouble." I gave him one last kiss before I all but pushed him out the front door. He paused just before he stepped over the threshold and turned around"

"Fine." He gave me a mischievous smirk that made me go weak at the knees, kissed me and whispered "I love you." I smiled back and whispered,

"I love you too."

"I know." He replied before walking out of the door and closing it gently behind him.

I had met Dimitri in my second year at college. I was walking to class when, as per usual, I tripped over something - my feet, probably. I prepared myself for the hard ground, but I never reached it. Out of nowhere, two strong arms had appeared and stopped me from falling. I looked up at my saviour, and the first thing I noticed were his huge, chocolate brown eyes filled with concern.

"Are you ok?" He asked, and I realised that I was still wrapped safely in his arms and pressed close to his body. I blushed, nodded and righted myself. He gave me a small smile that abruptly fell when he realised that my books I had been carrying were scattered all over the floor. He quickly bent down and started to collect them all up. I took longer than it should of, for me to realise that I shouldn't let him clean up my mess - I had been the one to make it, after all. I bent down to help him, but he had already finished and was straightening up. He handed them to me, and I - once again - blushed.

"Thank you." I all but whispered, but he must have heard me.

"No problem." He replied, giving me a huge smile that lit up his whole face and temporarily dazzled me. "Dimitri Belikov" He said, holding his hand out to me.

"Bella Swan" I replied, and took his offering. As our hands connected, I felt a jolt of electricity pass through, and judging by the way he looked down at our joined hands then back up to my eyes, he felt it too. We just stared at one another for an immeasurable period of time, before he smiled and let go.

"Well, I'd better go. I've, erm, got a class." He said, backing away.

"Yeah, me too." I said, but I remained rooted to the spot.

"Bye Bella" He called out.

"Bye Dimitri" I replied, earning a smile from him that I couldn't help but return. He turned and walked away, but kept looking back until he turned a corner and was out of sight. I realised suddenly that I still had a goofy grin on my face, and hadn't moved. I mentally shook my head and headed for my English literature class, all the while in a dream-like haze. I slid into my seat and as I opened my book.

Try as I might, I couldn't get Dimitri off the brain.

He stopped me from falling. Why was that so different? Well, most people would just leave me, and laugh at my clumsiness. His big brown eyes looked so caring and warm. His voice was so inviting, and I was sure there was a hint of an accent. Turkish, maybe? Or Russian- Oh. His surname was Belikov. Must be Russian then.

Usually I would be totally engrossed by what Mr Taylor was saying, but all I could think of was Dimitri. It was totally irrational. I had met him once! He had just stopped me falling over, and I was already wishing I would bump into him again.

As I dissected every little detail of our brief conversation in my head, I had a sudden thought that stopped my analysing in its tracks. The only other time I had felt electricity when I touched a person was-

Edward.

I flinched, preparing myself for the pain to rip through my torso and take my breath away. Needless to say, the unimaginable pain never arrived. Yes, there was an uncomfortable aching in my chest, but nothing I couldn't handle. What? Where was the pain that would usually bring me to my knees? When Edward - gulp - had left me in the forest, it felt like I had a gaping hole in my chest and anytime I thought of him, or anything related to him, the wound would re-open and I would nearly faint from pain. Nearly two years later, and it hadn't gotten any better.

Until now.

So, there it is. My first chapter. What do you think? Did it suck? What do you think it needed more/less of? Your comments would be much appreciated xx