Summary: This story is a completed series of 12 drabbles – 100 words exactly per chapter, not counting author's notes. I got the inspiration for the story title (and chapter titles) from the Linkin Park song "Iridescent."
Warnings: Slash (Edward X Jasper). A happy ending is ambiguous and open to interpretation. Sad, but hopeful?
Disclaimer: "Iridescent" belongs to Linkin Park and all things Twilight related belong to Stephenie Meyer.
Waiting on the edge of the unknown
Edward seethed as he watched Jasper leave the coffee shop across the street. In the early morning light, the last icy crystals of frost crunched underfoot. Steam rose from Jasper's coffee cup - a white chocolate mocha, just as Edward had predicted. Jasper gulped his drink, sighed with contentment, and sat on a park bench. A few moments later, Edward's frustration turned to a satisfied smirk. Jasper threw his cup into the trash can - completely oblivious to the phone number on the side of the cup. John or Jacob, or whoever would not be getting a call anytime soon.