I have thought of a story line for this fic! YAY! It's not that realistic and it may get a little silly in some later chapters but I like the idea I came up with. I'm not Stephenie Meyer. If you think I am you might want to consult your doctor.
"Jake your not yourself right now. I think I'm gonna leave."
He moved too quick for me, grabbing my hands in one of his and pinning my shoulders...
Bella's POV
"You. . You ass! Let go of me now!"
He dropped his hands and took a step back.
"Bells. I'm sorry." He said apologetically, "Just don't leave, you hardly ever come down."
"I wish I could visit more often too but not if your going to be like this. I mean, look at yourself" I gestured his oily body with a swooping motion of my hand.
"Have you no shame?" I said putting my hands on my hips. Wow, don't I sound... old.
This situation must look hilarious to any onlookers. Me, at my 'intimidating' five feet four inches, hands on my hips, staring down an ashamed, 25 year old looking, six foot seven inch, oiled up teenage boy.
He looked down and kicked a pebble with his foot; it went soaring. He looked like a gigantic sad puppy.
"Just don't leave yet please." He said quietly, looking down at me with big eyes and a slight pout.
"Aw Jake." I moved in to give him a hug but thought better of it because I would get covered in oil.
I settled for putting a hand on his shoulder
I took a deep breath about to sigh but I started coughing at this alarming smell coming off of Jake.
"Are you wearing cologne?" I asked through coughs, taking a step back.
"It's my dad's," he said as if his dad would take the blame for that horrendous smell,"your dad Jake? there's a buzz kill for ya" he mumbled to him self.
"Jake, there was no buzz to kill in the first place." I said as I wiped the sweat and oil mixture off my hand onto my jeans.
"What is this stuff anyway?" I said chuckling.
The stuff Jacob pulls to try and 'win' me are just ridiculous sometimes.
"I was working out and then I took a little bit of car oil and rubbed it all over myself."
"Is that safe?" I didn't want Jacob to get sick or something.
"I'm a werewolf, Bella. My body can fight off almost anything." he said proudly, starting to flex the muscles in his stomach.
"I've seen through your act Jake, so just cut it out." averting my gaze from his gorgeous body.
"Can you go and take a shower? We can watch some tv when your done." I suggested. We had been standing outside for a while and its really cold.
He looked disappointed at first but a spark appeared in his eye and a smile grew on his face.
It was obvious that he was up to something but I got distracted by his smile. It was my Jacob's smile.
"Ok." he said and we walked into the tiny house.
I took off my coat instantly regretting the shirt that I chose to wear. It was a scoop neck and not necessarily loose. Knowing Jacob's new obsession with all things physical he wont let this go unnoticed.
He walked into the bathroom and closed the door. I got comfortable on the couch and turned on the tv, settling for the food network, picking up tips for Charlie's dinners. I heard the water running in the shower.
About 10 minutes later Jake came out of the shower. He started walking towards the couch. Thankfully he was dry but, OH MY GOD!!!
I quickly shielded my virgin eyes.
Jacob was wearing a towel dangerously low around his hips and it was extremely thin.
Can you say, TOO. MUCH. INFORMATION?!?!?!
"Jacob Black put some pants on!" I screeched at him.
"Bella I-" he started
"NOW!" I commanded
when I heard his bedroom door close I thought it wise to add,
"and put on a shirt too!"
"No shame. No shame at all!" I muttered to myself
He came out a minute later. He probably had a hard time finding a shirt since he never wears them.
"Happy now?" He asked pulling at the collar of the t-shirt annoyed.
"Extremely." I said in relief as i took in his clothed appearance.
I made room for him on the couch and he sat down.
"What are you watching?"
"We are be watching Iron Chef America." I said daring him to say 'change the channel'.
This show was awesome.
"I love this show!" he said excitedly.
" Really? Me too! Don't you love it when they use the ice cream machine?"
"Yeah. It almost gets as scary as Fear Factor when they turn that thing on."
We both laughed.
Jake was being Jake and it is awesome.
We commented about the food the opponent made and how ugly the outfit the moderator was wearing for a while.
"Bella?" he said softly after about 2 minutes of silence.
I didn't take my eyes off the tv as I answered, "Hmmm?" The iron chef was chopping peppers like crazy.
After he dropped them into the pan I looked at Jake. His face was 2 inches from. If either of us moved the slightest bit there would be lip locking. I tried not to move.
That's what Jake wanted, to make it look like an accident so he wouldn't get in trouble when I told Edward on his ass. He wanted us to kiss.
"It's your face Jake. It's a nice one. Are you sure you want Edward to mangle it?" I said still not moving.
I thought of Jake, in this moment, like an animal, any sudden movements and he might attack.
"Thank you Bella. I think you have a beautiful face as well" He purred while caressing my face.
"I said 'nice face' and dammit stop molesting me! I thought we were done with this!"
I scooted to the farthest edge of the couch.
"Bella I had no bad intentions. I promise you. Just trust me and try not to over-think everything."
"I have a small inkling of a feeling that if I stop thinking that you'll take advantage of me. I wonder why Jacob." I said sarcastically.
"I would not." he defended almost hurt.
"I bet I can't even lean my head against your shoulder for 3 minutes without you jumping me."
"Go ahead and see for yourself." he sounded completely confident. "I promise you I wont. My hands will stay in this lap." he said nodding to his interlocked hands.
I looked him in the eye for a minute. He seemed genuine.
"Well see." and with that I leaned my head against Jacob's very warm shoulder.
I tried to moniter his actions out of the corner of my eye. His hands squeezed together once but that was it.
Two commercials passed and I took that as the three minute mark.
"You did it. I mean you... didn't?"I said surprised and happy
"I promised didn't I?" He said smiling softly.
"Wouldn't you like a guy who keeps his promises Bella?" he said seriously.
"What are you getting at?" I said on the edge of a deadly tone.
His nicknames bloodsucker and leech for Edward and his family were annoying but if was going to start bashing Edward's actions he's going to get more than a scolding.
"He promised he would never leave you and he did. He promised to keep you safe and your being hunted down this very moment by a demonic vampire Bella."
"I have forgiven him for the first one and the second isn't even his fault!" I almost yelled angrily.
"Not directly. Is all of what is happening to you not reason enough for you to believe that it's not safe for you to be with him?! You would be safe and happy with me."
"I love him." that short sentence alone justified every wrong with my relationship with Edward.
"You love me too." he said confidently
"Not enough to stay a minute longer." I spat.
I got off the couch and he let me. I put on my coat and when my hand touched the door knob he said,
"I'll call you later Bella." He gave me my favorite smile.
"Ok." I said still irritated, not letting him see that I was happy he would call me when our anger would be forgotten. When we would miss each other again, probably as soon as tomorrow morning.
I walked to my truck to go home.
To Edward.
Edward is going to be in the next chapter so I know you'll all come back for some of that! REVIEW!
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