"Jasper," I said his name again. He glanced at me with those eyes, so sad, so hurt, before looking away again.
"Look at me." I put my hand on his cheek and turned his face towards mine. "It's okay, things like this happen to all of us. It's nothing that we can't get past."
"What about Carlisle?" he asked, shrugging me off and turning his back to me.
I stared at the back of his head, wondering how I was going to deal with this.
"We were going to move soon anyway," I said moving across the bed to sit next to him.
"But now it is my fault," he sighed, putting his head in his hands.
I rubbed circles on his back. "It isn't your fault. We all have had trouble with temptation. You are the newest to this diet, and your history makes it completely understandable."
He sighed heavily, but didn't pull away. "Can I um, have a minute to clean up?" he asked.
I got up, and kissed his forehead. "Everything is okay, I promise."
He met my eyes as I walked out the door. I leaned against the closed door and sighed myself. Why won't he believe me? Why won't he let it go, just let things go by?
I think I will just let him have this one time to let all of his feelings for it hit him. Everything is already taken care of. Edward and Emmett have taken care of the body, Carlisle has taken care of the school stuff, and Esme has taken care of the plane tickets. We can handle this. Next time, if there is a next time, I won't let him do this.
A/N: I just had this idea, and I wanted to get it out of my head. I know it isn't amazing, just something that popped into my head.