Twi-Pairing Craze!
Two things: One, I would greatly appreciate it if you could go by these three little things. Read. Review. Request. It makes my job so much easier, and makes it more fun for you. Normally, at the end of these, I'll add an interview with myself and the characters involved, in the mood that they were depicted in, so if I happen to make Emmett high in one chapter, he will be high in the interview.
The other thing: I'm going with a cute little Jasper and Alice, fluff involved.
TPC------------------------------------Jasper/Alice------------------------------------TPC
Alice's Point of View.
"I love you, you know." I sighed into the grass by Jasper's denim thigh. I looked up towards the cerulean skies, spotted with clouds, almost dreaming of the perfection, yet it was sitting right next to me, Jasper.
I couldn't help myself around him, whether or not he was pulling my emotional drawstrings. I turned to my right, his golden eyes staring into mine. But the simplicity of the moment pulled me away from embracing my one and only lover. This could not be a dream.
I continued to stare back up at the clouds, the perfect puffs of cloud reminded me of our very own lives, innocent, almost unblemished, but always floating together.
We were like clouds. Always floating together, through storm and snow, always there through turbulent times. I desperately yearned for the greying clouds to turn lighter again.
Jasper felt my discomfort, something I greatly yearned for sometimes too, but now that I'm here with him, I felt hope.
I love the skies, but, even more, I love Jasper. I would let it rain upon me as long as I was with him.
Rain on me, world. I dare you. I have Jasper. I have the future to look at, so I'm ready.
Jasper's topaz eyes looked at me with slight anxiety. I flashed forward, seeing me, him, and grey clouds. I looked worried as I saw myself and my husband walking home, he, carrying me bridal style, my ebony frock draped along his muscular arms, and a smile that lasted forever.
I want him to feel this from me. To feel my discomfort, my unease, my...impatience. Not only that, but now, my rained on ebony frock.
I don't care. I love Jasper.