Okay, I just got this idea last night and I was half asleep so thats probably why I got it...

Don't read if you don't like the paring.

JPOV

I was reading some book I'd read a million times before. Everyone was hunting but Rosalie and me.

Just then she appeared across from me on the couch. I hadn't even heard her.

I glanced up and watched her.

Her silky, long hair was loose down her back and she was wearing a red silk top that hugged all of her curves along with jeans that did the same.

"Hello, Jasper." she said amused. I blinked, slightly embarrassed caught staring.

Alice was beautiful in her way but no one could ever really rival Rose. Thats just what she was. A perfect, beautiful Rose.

Wait! Where were all these thoughts coming from?

I focused back on Rosalie. She was watching me, confused.

"Hi, Rose." I murmured.

I saw her shake her head a little and felt like doing the same to rid my thoughts of Rosalie.

We sat in comfortable silence for awhile. She was looking though a magazine.

I kept watching. I found it amusing when her stunning face puckered in distaste or relaxed. Once she even let out a little giggle.

I was so entranced with watching her, I didn't realize what emotions I was giving up.

Suddenly she looked up at me.

"Jasper?" she asked, her eyes scanning my face worriedly.

I swallowed. My mouth felt dry.

"Whats wrong?" she questioned coming over to me.

"Do you have a fever?" she joked, pressing her dainty hand to my forehead. My eyes closed for a brief second.

When I opened them her bright topaz eyes had darkened slightly. Odd emotions radiated off of her.

Want, Frustration, love.

"R . . .rose?" I stammered but before I could say anything else she was kissing me.
Nothing else mattered except me and Rosalie. I didn't think of Alice or Emmett. Nothing.

We broke apart after a long while.

"What did we do?" she breathed, aghast.

I just shook my head and took a deep, unneeded breath.

"Rosalie, I've realized I love you more than a sister. I'm sorry if I've made life any harder for you. I think I should leave though. I don't love Alice the way I thought I did and it would be too hard staying."

I turned to go upstairs and get my things but she stopped me.

"I want to go with you."

"No, Rosalie. You belong here." I muttered.

"Jasper! I love you too!"

Those last words stopped me. I turned and looked at her.

Her face was tortured but aglow somehow and happy. I could feel pain coming from her but mostly sheer happiness.

"Get your stuff then." I said quietly but couldn't resist smiling. She did too and kissed me quickly before running upstairs.

I did too and in five minutes we had two bags full.

"We should leave them a note." she said, a feeling of remorse coming over her.

I also felt bad. Poor Emmett. Her loved her so much. And poor Alice. Poor Esme. She would lose and son and daughter.

But we had to leave.

We wrote the one note together and then wrote separate notes for Alice and Emmett.

I heard Rose dry crying and felt like crying too.

Finally we got into her car.

I cupped her face gently and kissed her.

"It'll be alright." I assured her gently.

She nodded and took my hand.

I think it's just going to be a one shot but tell me if I should make it a story!