Renesmee's POV

I snuggled into Jacob, we were laying in his bed, in his own cabin, he was snoring sweetly, and his dazzling smile was plastered on his face.

I grinned at him, and leaned down and kissed him gently on the lips, his eyes fluttered open, impossibly brown eyes, and stared straight into mine.

"hey, morning gorgeous" he said, grinning and pulling me down on top of him.

"hey yourself, so what are you doing today?" I asked, planting a kiss on his lips, once again.

"I'm not sure, might go hunting with Seth or patrolling with Riley, or I could stay here with you" he flirted.

"you could, or you could get off your lazy arse and go to work" I giggled, as he kissed me again, more passionately.

"I do enough already, with you around. you know I'm a lot more active at night" he giggled, as I rolled off him and he got up.

I watched him slip on his t-shirt, his shoulder muscles standing out. I bit my lip as he turned around and grinned at me, hoping that he hadn't seen me checking him out.

"so, what are you doing today then?" he asked, leaning against the old fireplace.

I bit my lip and thought oh nothing, you know, just the usual, thinking about you, all day.

"Oh, I might drive back and see mum in mystic falls, or I'll just stay here, or I could meet up with Caroline"

"Nessie, You could always go see your grandpa, you know, he's pretty ill, and doctors say, he really doesn't have long.."

"I don't know, I mean, It's upsets me so much just thinking about it, never mind seeing him with my own eyes, will you come with me?"

"yeah, I suppose I could meet up with the boys later on"

I watched as Jacob pulled on his boxer shorts and Jeans, as I giggled my head off excessively. although, I did notice him checking me out as I did pull on my halter neck summer dress and knee high socks. I giggled and flung my hair over my shoulder, watching him out the corner of my eye.

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We walked, hand in hand, into my grandfathers house, how I hated the smell, It smelled of... death and old people, it made me die a little inside everytime.

I looked straight into my grandfathers empty, pale eyes, wires and tube hooked up to him and his breathing shallow and slow.

"Hey, Charlie, how's it hanging?" Jacob joked, patting his arm.

Charlie smiled, all frail and weak.

"hey granddad, how are you?"

He smiled, a real pure smile.

"I'm fine Ness, don't you worry about me, worry about the tearaway, a real romeo he is, goes through girls like dollar bills, isn't that right Jake?" he struggled through shallow breaths.

"what? me? oh yeah, got offered to replace Hugh heffnor, but you know, had to turn it down, I have responsibilitys" Jake replied.

we all talked together for a hour, until Charlie fell asleep, holding my hand and we sneaked out.

I broke down crying as soon as we got in Jake's truck.

"oh god, nessie, like he said, he's fine, don't worry" he said, trying to comfort me, kissing me on the forehead and holding me close.

"Jake, how can you say that at all? you can see how ill he is, can't you? I smelt death, everywhere, near him too, on him, and you know, I'm never wrong about that" I said, staring into his eyes.

He looked straight back at mine, and we didn't speak for the whole ride home.

That night, Jacob walked in at 7 o clock, and sat me down for a 'talk'

"Renesmee, I think it's time to tell you something.. I need to tell you how I truly feel about you.. when I first saw you it was like The gravity of the earth no longer tied me to the place where I stood. It was the baby girl in the blonde vampire's arms that held me there. You, Renemsee, You, and that is why I need to give you something.." He confessed, dropping down on one knee as my jaw dropped to the floor.

"Renesmee Carlie Cullen, will you do me the honour, of becoming my wife?" he grinned, his dazzling smile inviting me in, teasing me to say yes, his dazzling blue eyes full of tears of happiness.

"Yes, I will marry you!" I smiled, Jumping into his arm and kissing him.

"-ness, wait, you do realise we are gonna have to wait a while, your not 16 just yet, you can't get married, and I don't think your father would approve of us, probably thinks your pregnant, anyway."

"Jacob, dude, way to spoil the happy moment, you know, here's you confessing you undying love for me, and proposing with a ring, then casually announcing we can't get married just yet, shut up" and I kissed him to stop the words coming out.