(A/N: Some of you may have noticed that I haven't been writing as many new stories. Here's the reason why: WRITER'S BLOCK. I have a pretty bad case of it. And I'm also getting busy with school. Expect fewer updates. This is just a short drabble I managed to write last night. It's not that great.)
"You came back," Leah says as she sees Jacob emerging from the woods, back from Canada, back from mourning Bella's choice.
"I came back," Jacob confirms. His hair is a long, shaggy mess, and he is matted with dirt, but right now, he is the most beautiful thing Leah has ever seen.
Without really thinking, Leah throws herself into Jacob's arms to kiss him.
And without really thinking, Jacob kisses her back.
"I wasn't expecting this kind of welcome," Jacob says, laughing quietly.
"Why…how did you come back?" Leah asks quietly.
Jacob looks at her for a minute, thoughtful. "Maybe…maybe I came back because I found a reason to stay."
(A/N: If anyone has any plot suggestions for any blackwaters, they would be highly appreciated! Or if you know of any bands that would give me some inspiration. Reviews are love!)