Ever wondered what happens when a werewolf imprints on a 2 year old?

Ok guys this update has taken a longgg time but I've been struggling with this story and liljenrocks' comment for me to not make this your average Quil and Claire struggling to be together story gave me a headache for where I could take this, but I've decided to keep it lighthearted and not to sacrifice fluff for huge drama so I hope that's ok! If you want something deep, check out my latest story about the Kim and Jared imprint, be warned though, it's much darker! Please review :)

Chapter 6

Claire's P.O.V.

I woke up the next morning all hot and sticky and in the strong arms of Quil. I looked up to see him wide-awake, watching me,

"Hello" He said smiling and looking lovingly into my eyes as if I was the only other person in the world.

"Hey", I smiled at him and snuggled to get closer and inhale his lovely woodsy smell, "did last night really happen?"

His smile grew huge now, "you bet it did honey."

I giggled into his chest and planted a kiss there, "I love you."

He squeezed me gently, "To the moon and back".

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We had laid like that for a good couple of hours until Quil had to leave before my uncle Sam and aunt Emily got back with the kids. Sam would know what had happened between us as soon as Quil phased and so he was coming round later to explain his actions in person. Part of me was embarrassed as hell but the other part was just too loved up. Haha how cheesy does that sound? But it's true; I'm in love with Quil Ateara! I danced around the room like a complete idiot until the sound of the front door opening startled me. They were back.

I bounded down the stairs to great them, unable to hide my immense happiness.

"I knew this was coming" my uncle said with a wry smile

Oops, "what was coming uncle Sam?"

Before he could answer we were interrupted by the sound of the door ringing, ahhh saved by the bell.

"Right on queue hey Claire" he chuckled, answering the door to see a nervous looking Quil standing on the porch.

"Afternoon boss" Quil greeted.

"Come on in Quil, I've got a feeling this is going to be an interesting conversation"

"Oh stop winding him up Sam, you know what he's here for, give the boy a break." Emily chipped in, trying to save Quil and me from our blushes.

"I want to here this Em, Quil's a big boy, he can cope" Sam turned to wink at me.

"Go on Quil" my uncle motioned for him to take a seat and waited for him to begin

"Erm, well…Sam…Sir, I-I I want to discuss mine and Claire's relationship" Quil said, rushing the last few words out. I blushed.

"Oh, I see, what about your relationship?" Sam questioned, trying to sound oblivious and failing.

"Sam" aunt Emily chastised.

"Well, erm, we have decided to move on to the next level and would be grateful for yours and Emily's blessing" Quil looked to me for support and I smiled back at him.

"The next level being?" Sam asked, obviously biting back a smile

Quil was practically dying of embarrassment and it was a little funny but this wasn't fair, "uncle Sam! You know what he means! Can't you just be happy for us and drop it?!" I looked at him hopefully

"ok, ok, relax Claire honey, I'm only making Quil sweat a little, it's good for him" he laughed, "to be honest with you both I knew this was bound to happen so we took a little detour yesterday so I could talk with Edward Cullen, I knew he'd been through this before with Nessie and Jake and so I wanted his advice. He seemed to think trying to stop you both was a bad idea and I happen to agree with him. However, I would appreciate it if you would accept my one rule."

I sighed knowing this would be something I didn't want to agree to, "What uncle Sam?"

"You're 18 in a couple of months and after that I can't stop you from doing anything, but your parents trusted you into mine and your aunt Emily's care when they moved away 2 years ago and I promised I'd take care of you; so I would appreciate it if you refrained from…losing you're innocence, at least until then"

What?! I was furious, it wasn't an unreasonable thing to ask but come on, I'm already in the virgin minority at school, and, well Quil makes me so…well you know…hot! "You're not serious, how do you know we haven't already had sex?!" I shouted sounding rather desperate, but Quil butted in, golden boy as usual,

"That won't be a problem Sam, you have my word". Argh, had he forgotten how amazing last night was?

I gave my uncle my best death glare before resting it on Quil and stomping off to my room, probably making them all agree I was still too young for sex but I really didn't care at this point, Sam would have only turned his little request into an order if Quil had protested but did he have to go and agree so quickly? With no compromising?

I was sprawled out on my bed face down with my head buried in my pillow when I heard a faint knock on my door, I thought it was aunt Emily so I yelled for them to come in, not wanting to start a war with her too seen as she was the only way round uncle Sam, but I wasn't too surprised when I heard Quil's husky voice,

"Claire, I know this sucks and I'm sorry but your uncle wasn't asking a lot from us and we had to agree out of respect" he pleaded, walking over to the bed and sitting beside me.

"I know, you're right Quil and I'm sorry for acting like a spoilt kid but I've just wanted this for so long and now, when it all finally seems possible, we get rules slapped down on us!" I definitely sounded desperate now, Jeez Claire where's your dignity?!

Quil chuckled and put his hands on my waist to turn me over and force me to look at him. I complied but the feeling of his warm hands on my body reminded me of the night before and the memory, combined with his gorgeous chiseled features and that look of complete adoration he was giving me, led to my inability to control myself as I reached out for him, pulling him down on top of me. He was wayyy stronger than me and I half expected him not to appease me but when he obliged my wish for closeness I was spurred on, his heat and the electricity fueling my desire. I kissed him passionately and wrapped my legs around his hips, lifting myself up to him, needing to feel some sort of friction, but he suddenly froze.

"Claire", he reprimanded, "do you have to make this harder for me then it already is?"

I looked at his pained expression and couldn't help myself from bursting into a fit of uncontrollable laughter; did he realize how that just sounded? He must have done because it wasn't long before he joined me in hysterics.

After a good few minutes we had both sobered up and just lay on my bed silently as I drew patterns on Quil's arm with my fingers, relishing the feel of his hot skin.

"Come on" he said, disturbing me from the off-bounds place my mind was once again wondering to, "we should probably head down to First beach, the boys are having a bonfire and we could both do with some cold night air" He gave me his gorgeous cheeky smile and I mirrored it as he pulled me up and led me downstairs and out to his car.

When we arrived at the beach the whole pack was already there, minus Sam and Emily who had decided to give the guys some space from their Alpha for one night. It was great to have a little break from the authority figures but I began to miss my uncle's presence when Embry and Jake started winding up Quil and me about our new relationship and our inability to progress it any further.

Nessie had rushed over to say hi when she heard Jake's teasing and proceeded to smack him in the stomach, using her freaky super strength and causing him to let out a low wince.

"Of course they can still progress things, all he said was that you couldn't have sex right?" She asked us, completely unaffected by the awkwardness of the topic of conversation.

I looked up at Quil who didn't look uncomfortable but was clearly unwilling to answer the question.

"He said I had to retain my 'innocence'" I scoffed, "so I'm guessing that means anything that requires the removal of clothing and touching of highly sensitive areas".

Jake and Embry almost wet themselves laughing so hard, Quil looked slightly irritated with them but I just felt defeated by the whole situation. Kim and Jared came over to us now too, obviously intrigued by the laughter and Nessie filled them in on what they'd missed. I was seriously contemplating going home to ask for a definition of my 'innocence' when I was disturbed by Kim and Nessie's giggling.

"What now?" I asked, wondering what I'd gone and done to make them laugh this time.

"Ahhh Claire" Nessie said, putting her arm around my shoulders and pulling me away from Quil and off down the beach, "you have a lot to learn my fellow imprint but not to worry, I'm an expert on imprinting and over protective father figures and between me and Kim I'm sure we can devise a cunning solution to your unfortunate predicament" She said, he face beaming from the excitement of her scheming.

Uh oh.

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