Title: Major Problem

Rating: T

Prompt: Imagine making Jasper so jealous that The Major appears.

Disclaimer: I do not own anything in the Twilight. It all belongs to Meyer and any other subsidiary claims.

Warnings: Mock-Fighting, Jealousy

Spoilers: Right up to training for Eclipse's fight.

Author's Notes: This imagine was originally on the imaginetwilight tumblr page. I love me some jealous Jasper. I wrote this with an original character so that it would be in something other than 1st person POV.

Emmett, she could tell, was not going to hold back. In fact, his posture suggested the very opposite. He was going to show off as much as he could to impress Rosalie, and hopefully help him score tonight. And she nearly rolled her eyes at his antics. Jasper was the opposite, knowing that him showing some gentlemanly behavior would give him some brownie points.

But no one ever said she had to fight fair. Jessamine just had to fight with the others to make sure she was prepared enough for the newborns that would be headed their way. And if Emmett was going to use his strengths… well, so were she.

It began simply, with prolonged eye contact, waiting for someone to make the first move - Emmett completely oblivious that she had already started.

"Ladies first," Emmett said, shifting with impatience.

Jessa's lip twitched, so slightly that she hoped he wouldn't notice. Of course, he didn't, because in an instant she was moving, using everything Jasper had taught her to use against someone bigger and stronger than her. The last fifty years hadn't been just playing house. They had been helping you refine everything that the years before had taught her. That Jazz had taught her.

But when Emmett seemed to catch her, his arms around Jessa's middle, the skin-on-skin contact was an immediate end to his advantage. His eyes went black nearly immediately, despite having hunted only a few days before. And his grip, originally firm enough that she could not slip away, loosened into a light caress.

Jessa shifted, her face far too close for anyone's comfort. And she exhaled slowly, her eyes never breaking eye contact. "Now, now, there's no need to be rough."

Emmett cleared his throat, shaking his head quickly. And her grin was immediate, and she twisted your arms, still attached to his arm, and sent him into the ground, eating dirt. Jessa made sure he got at least something in his mouth. And she knew the compulsion wore off when his entire body sank into the ground in defeat.

"Jess," Emmett groaned. "That's not fair!"

Suddenly, Jessa was off of Emmett, standing at least a hundred feet away, and the very dark and angry eyes of her mate were staring down at her, his hands gripping her shoulders. Only, he wasn't her husband. The eyes were devoid of any part of her husband. The Major was staring at Jessamine, not amused. "Not very nice, darlin," he ground out.

She smirked. "Works on everyone, even you, Major."

It was his turn to smirk, looking every bit the fearsome general he had been when both had met, over a century ago. Her eyes having met his, her smirk slowly dissolved as he used the oldest trick in his book - the only way to get her to stop using her powers. Using them against her, by turning it back on her.

She sighed, glancing away from him. "I won the fight, at least."

"You're only supposed to use it when you have to." Jessa rolled her eyes, pulling out of his grasp. And he was at her heel as she moved back towards the rest of the family, Rosalie doing her best to hide her grin, and Edward not even trying to. Jasper grabbed her arm, halting Jessa in her tracks. "You promised to only use it when it's life and death-"

"And it was life and death for Emmett's ego. I chose the one that would let him live a tad longer, than if he had me pinned," she returned evenly. Jasper's dark eyes darted to Emmett, sitting upright on the ground and his finger picking between his teeth. Getting out dirt. She felt a wide smile spreading in triumph the longer it took him to pick it out at inhuman speed.

And Jasper released her, relaxing as the jealousy evaporated. His golden eyes watched Emmett closely, as if analyzing his emotions. And his hand ruffled Jessa's hair as he passed, a signal that he was satisfied with what he could detect. "That's my girl."

Her eyes looked him over as he strode towards Emmett, appreciatively lingering at Jasper's backside. She knew that he could feel the appreciation, because it seemed he straightened his posture, and tensed his muscles to make them a tad more prominent. "Gladly," she murmured, her eyes lingering at the tightly fitted jeans that hugged his behind.

And then the family set back to work, to make sure they all were ready for the newborns that Alice could see coming.