The Force that Holds me
Summary. Short one Shot between Paul and Jacob. Just after BD Part 2. Their conversation in the forest. (PaulXJake)
Jacob pinned the smaller quillette to the tree. Thumbs hooked through the belt loops of the others cut off shorts. Pauls chest was heaving. His eyes adverted from the others. He wore a torn expresson.
"I told you to leave Sam's pack." Jacob said evenly, forcing the others eyes to his.
"I know. But I cant." Paul murmured, Jake growled.
"WHY?"
"YOU KNOW WHY!"
Jacob sighed, he did know why. Nessie. He's imprinted on her. But he didnt lover her. Of that he was certain. The imprint created obsession, no love. But as the last grandson of the old cheif he could see through that. Paul was his mate. And his wolf identified with this fact. Not the imprint of Renesme.
"Paul. Its not like you think. I dont love her. I love you. Theres no one else for me in this whole universe. My world revolves around you. Not her." Jake murmured, pulling the other into an embrace.
Paul, hugged Jacob back with equal force. He loved the younger teen. The only person he'd ever submit to. But things were hard with the packs split.
Neither knew how this would turn out. But both knew that it was completley worth it. Each loved the other with a force that would triumph through every opstical.