Summary Edward get jealous and have old feelings awoken in Jasper
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Jasper sighed as he walked out of the school. Finally, he got to go home for the day. At least tomorrow was Friday. Then he had the entire weekend to spend with Edward. He climbed into the Volvo, giving his husband a kiss on the cheek. They drove home and Edward went to his piano. Jasper smiled at Edward's back and picked up their school bags, bringing them up to their room. He smiled at the bunch of flowers on the bed. Purple roses. They were his favourite. He smiled and went down to Edward.
"Why the flowers?"
"What?"
"The flowers. Why did you get me flowers?"
"I didn't get you flowers. I don't know where they came from."
"If you didn't, then who?"
"Well, who knows there your favourite flower?"
"You and James."
Edward growled.
"James knows?"
"Of course. We were married Edward. I just didn't expect him to remember for this long."
Edward took a deep, calming breath.
"You're right. I'm sorry. I don't know what's wrong with me. But why would he give you flowers?"
"Well, in my day this meant..."
"It meant?"
"That the man was trying to court you."
"Court you?!"
"Edward, calm down. It's not like he has a chance."
"I know. Just, I can't lose you."
"And you won't. So, don't worry."
"You sent the flowers?"
"Yep. His favourite, purple roses."
"I don't understand. Why do you know his favourite flower?"
"I had to. Sweetheart, in my day, courting was a bit more than the right line at the right stage of inebriation."
"What?"
"Never mind. Do you know what you're doing tomorrow?"
"Yep, Edward hates me, but he can never see a human in danger. You mess with Mike's car, I'll s tand in the way of the car and Edward will save me. Jasper will see me in Edward's arms and go running. Hopefully. right to you."
"Good plan Bella. It better work."
"It will. Don't worry."
A/N Done. R&R please. Next chapter, will the plan work?