Note:

Okay this is extremely short at only 713 words but I haven't had any requests and this is more of a 'moment' than anything. I hope you enjoy this regardless of the shortness and let me know if there are things you want to see as a one-shot. I'm open to suggestion and as long as it's not a lemon I'll try to get it done.

Fighting

"What do you want me to do?!"

"I want you not to fight!"

"That is so stupid! It was what I was born for! It has been my entire life and you just walk in and expect it to go away?!"

"I know it won't go away."

"Then why are we even talking about this?"

"Because I want you to stop fighting Ana."

"You just admitted that it won't stop-"

"I know."

"—yet you expect me to just stop! It is not possible I will be hunted regardless!" The argument was spiraling out of control. Seth was trembling and his hands were at his side in fists. He turned his back to me and started to walk away. I knew I shouldn't have followed him; he was on the blink of losing control but my own anger got the best of me.

"I know that!" He shouted.

"Then why are you insisting?! Do you want me to die?!" I screamed at him; all La Push could probably hear our fight going on; heck I knew the rest of the pack could. In the back of my mind I knew there had to be at least two wolves and Jacob out in the woods right now. Ready to move in if Seth phased. Seth didn't answer me and my anger only grew.

"Well? I'm waiting Seth do you want me to die?"

"No." He growled.

"Well it sure as hell seems like it!"

"No!" He growled louder.

"Then stop this stupid argument! I am not going to just stop because you're paranoid! This is my life and I don't feel comfortable just letting myself get rusty. It is my burden-"

"It is OUR burden!" Seth shouted and the trembling got worse. In a blur of movement I found him less than an inch from my face, I heard rustling in the woods accompanied by shouts, but the thing I felt more than anything was Seth's lips crashing down on mine. I felt so many different emotions and sensations hit me at once that I completely froze up. His lips were soft and he smelled nice; like the forest I suppose but I liked the earthy smell he had. The second thing I felt was anger mixed with desire. How dare he kiss me like this when we were fighting?! Did he think it was okay?! Well I'm certainly not complaining… OR pulling myself away and slapping him right now… The thought registered and then came the second complicated part of the emotion. I wanted to be kissed by him, I liked it deep down.

I felt my knees go weak and his arm wrap firmly around my waist then the world around us seemed to freeze; like everything had stopped except for this moment. I was still aware that we were in the woods, that his friends were probably seeing this, but I didn't care. I had butterflies in my stomach and I felt my entire face heat up from a mix of embarrassment and over all joy. It was like my body didn't know what to do in this situation but hey; my mind was in the same boat. It was when I kissed him back that a thought came to me. It was a rather silly thought that caused me to break away giggling.

This is what a first kiss should feel like. It wasn't my first kiss by any means but it should be. First kisses are awkward; no one really knows what they're doing and it's completely ungraceful. You might kiss again but in my experience you just pull away awkwardly with a flustered look on your face. Honestly I didn't feel like first kisses were all that special until now. The first time kissing Seth was amazing. I knew I would remember the smell of his hair and the soft feeling of his lips on mine, the butterflies that seemed to erupt from somewhere deep in my stomach making me want to giggle, and the way that he made me want to melt.

"Will you stop now?" He asked, and the moment was completely destroyed. I even heard four different tones of sighing in the background.

"No!" I yelled back at him and the fight continued.