Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight or any characters associated within it. I only take claim for the use of writing and ideas I put forth into this small fanfic. Thank you.
Author's Note: So I'm a big sap for Jacob because he doesn't get enough love in the series. Big deal if I'm a Team Jacob follower. Mention Edward with Bella and I kill you. So, basically, if I ever write an Edward/Bella fanfic, you'll know that I was probably knocked upside down and hung from my toe nubs. So, yeah. And while I was just sitting around, I got bored and started writing drabbles into my notebook. And these are my very first drabbles, so cut me some slack, kay? So, enjoy. ^^;
-- Chocolate Chip Cookie --
He's golden brown, almost as if he was baked in an oven. So soft and warm on the outside, and the same on the inside. He's like the dough, the center that keeps everything together.
He has many different perspectives and attitudes; all advantages. I look at them like they are chocolate chips; one of a kind.
He is light and forever loved by all. Brightening up any mood is his job. Not just anyone can pull this off.
He is like my favorite cookie, chocolate chip.
-- A Muffin Is Not An Opinion --
"How many times must I say this? No!" Bella began to get irritated. Really, she needed no other presents than her old best friend, Jacob. Jacob pleaded.
"Is there nothing at all that I can do? Just so I don't feel bad?" he asked. Bella sighed and shook her head. Her eyes rolled up to look at Jacob from her position.
"A muffin?" she asked. Jacob's eyes shot to her face in disbelief. He didn't believe it.
"You want an ugly cupcake?" Bella nodded. Jacob laughed to himself, pulling Bella into a gentle embrace. "Muffins are not an option." Bella gently pushed herself an inch from Jacob to look at his face.
"They're not an opinion either, but that's another story." Jacob smiled and rested his cheek on her head.
"An ugly cupcake it is."
-- Plain, No Sprinkles--
Bella sat at the table, quietly eating a muffin. Jacob walked past her, noticing the muffin.
"What's up with that?" Bella looked up from her muffin.
"A muffin." Jacob smiled and sat across from her. Bella looked at him, noticing he was staring. "What?" Jacob shook his head.
"It's nothing. I just prefer cupcakes." Bella giggled silently.
"Nothing's wrong with a muffin. Perfect just the way they are." Jacob seemed to disagree.
"Cupcakes have sprinkles and icing. Muffins are too plain," replied Jacob.
"Well, that's true. But muffins contain plainness; originality, making them one of a kind. And plus, they aren't entirely plain. They have fruits and nuts inside of them, making them just as attractive. Icing and sprinkles are on the outside, making it just a cover-up. Those are the plain ones. I like to refer to muffins." Jacob smiled crookedly at Bella.
"Then I guess I'll have to reconsider."
(A/N: As you can see, I really like muffins! XD)
Author's Note: So, yeah. My three dribbles. So, how were they? Yeah, I know, they are about desserts, but you have to admit they fit, right? Or not. XD Whichever. I came across the first muffin drabble from a friend of mine. She liked cupcakes, I liked muffins. And then she drew this cat, chibi-thing (I dunno. Lol) and it said "Muffins are not an option, or an opinion. But that's another story." Then, I came across the idea of a drabble. And then when I wrote that one, I thought of another one where it explains the plainness and comfort, I suppose. So, yeah. Tell meh what you think please! :D