I woke up smelling a delicious odor coming from my kitchen. My mother always tried to teach my father how to cook, but he could never get the measurements right. It couldn't be him unless he got I-Hop to go. I got up from my bed and put on a pair of pajama pants and some socks. I reached the kitchen and saw Kai reaching for a glass in the cabinet. She looked me up and down and dropped the glass. It shattered in my tiny kitchen.

"Wow," she said in awe. I realized I wasn't wearing a shirt. I stretched and yawned and her expression hadn't changes.

"Are you alright?" I knew why she had the reaction, but I didn't want to make it obvious.

"Nothing, where's the broom. I'm sorry Mr. Black. I'll buy you a new set of cups," She said as she bent down to pick of the bigger pieces of the glass.

"Oh Kai, you don't have to go through all that trouble. And call me Billy,"

"What are you doing here?" I asked after sitting down next to my dad.

"You don't want me here? I can leave..." She stood up and switched her hips. I got up and leaned against the refrigerator.

"No no! Stay! Cook me breakfast," I grinned.

"Yeah that's why I'm here actually. Your dad called Emily and told her to pick up some breakfast for you guys, but I decided to volunteer and fill your tummies," She was staring still. I began to rub my chest.

"What are you cooking?" She narrowed her eyes at me.

"I'm not telling you," She muttered.

"Why not?" I chuckled.

"Because you're naked," She muttered through her teeth.

"I am not. I have pants on. I can take them off if you want me to though," I noted suggestively.

"Ugh. Get away from me," She pushed me away but I didn't budge.

"What are you cooking?" I asked again-- more demand in my voice.

"I'll tell you when you put a shirt on!" She pushed me again. It was more of an attempt.

"Mm, is that French toast?" I looked over at her pan. She narrowed her eyes at me again and shielded her cooking station so that I couldn't see what she was cooking anymore.

"Go put a shirt on so that I can concentrate on not burning your French toast!!" She shrieked. I chuckled at her rationality.

I ignored her "Oh so it is French toast? Haven't had that in a while. What else?" I pulled her waist closer to mine and leaned in for our second kiss. She began to squirm and flicked my nose. She puffed and pointed at my dad.

"Ouch. That sorta hurt. Was it necessary?" I rubbed my nose and walked to sit at the table next to my dad.

"Kai, don't hurt my son. He bruises easily," He chuckled in irony.

"What else are we having? And I refuse to put on a shirt! It's too hot," It was always hot to me, but knowing it was the begining of November in Washington it was probably pretty chilly.

"Whatever! It's like sixty degrees in here," She nagged. I chuckled again. I stretched again. My muscles always looked more defined when I did that. She rolled her eyes and turned back to the stove.

"Eggs, pancakes, sausage, muffins, French toast, and biscuits," She informed blandly. I chuckled in victory.

"Thanks for offering to do this Kai. Very nice of you," My dad looked up from his paper and smiled up at Kai. Kai turned around from the stove and grinned back at dad. I couldn't help but smile myself. Her smile could make me happy in my darkest hours. Her smile could make anyone happy in their darkest hours.

"You're welcome Mr... Err, Billy. It's the least that I can do since I have a feeling I'll be around for a while," She snickered to herself and I found myself making sure I hadn't told her anything. I checked my memory and I wasn't pretty sure I didn't tell Kai that I'm a werewolf and that I'm madly in love with her. I sighed in relief and confusion.

Kai sat our full plates down in front of us. My dad grunted in hunger as he tore through his plate. I sneered and picked up my fork. Kai plopped down into the chair next to mine and sighed in exhaustion.

"Billy, will you pass me the comics please?" She pleaded. She wasn't eating again.

"You're not--" She cut me off again.

"Eating? No. You know I don't like--"

"To eat in front of people. Sorry I forgot." I looked down at my plate. Half of my food had disappeared. I didn't ask for seconds though. I finished and threw the plate into the sink.

"Mm, can you do this everyday? Breakfast, lunch and dinner?" I snickered solemnly.

"Hah, Jacob I have my own life to live. I can't be with you every second of ever day," She mocked, but winked and folded the comics back into the paper.

"So what are we doing today?" She asked.

"Hmm, I don't know. What do you want to do today?" I questioned.

"Well I don't know the town that well. What do you want to do today?" She asked again.

"I don't know? What do you wanna do today?" I just wanted to see her have a tantrum.

"I don't-- JACOB! Are we seriously doing this!? Please just tell me what we're doing today?" It was funny how she got so frustrated with herself so easily. I laughed at the way she threw her hands in the air and almost fell out of her chair. I caught her before she did so.

"We already had plans to ride around on the motorcycle, so we can do that,"

"Yeah..." She got up from her seat and walked towards me who was leaning against the counter next to the sink.

"Go put on a shirt... Now!" She pointed to my room like she was a mother ordering her child to time out. My dad rolled back into his room.

"And what if I don't?" I pulled her hips to mine. We were finally alone.

"I'll go back to Emily's and not talk to you for the rest of the week," She exaggerated. She didn't smile or show any sign of amusement. She must've been serious.

"Fine," I pouted and walked back to my room. She followed. I opened my drawers and pulled out one of my favorite black shirts. Kai sat on my bed.

"Ooh, comfy," She commented with a smirk.

"Perfect huh?" I said suggestively. I sat next to her after putting on my shirt. She laid down and noticed the glow-in-the-dark stars on my ceiling. She gasped and hit my chest.

"Turn of the lights!...Please?" I chuckled, got up, and hit the light switch. Her mouth dropped. I laughed.

"What is your problem?" I turned on my side and watched her ecstatic face.

"That is sooo cool!" She muttered.

"How about I take you to see some real stars?" She sat up.

"Ooh, how romantic," She said sarcastically.

"Yeah. I know. What else?"

"I'm in the mood for some swinging. Any good parks around here?" She got up and began rummaging around my room.

"Yeah, but it's in Forks. We can hang around there. Go to Port Angeles for some other stuff?"

"Ok... You gonna change?" I looked down at my plaid pajama pants.

"Oh right," I untied the tie that kept them from slipping off my waist and began pushing them down. Kai began to attack me. Hitting my chest and covering her eyes at the same time.

"What the heck! You're just going to start stripping! I don't have any singles.. Sorry!" She said with her hands covering her eyes. I chuckled.

"I have on boxers..." I walked over to my closet. Just a black shirt and my boxers on. I picked out a pair of regular jeans. Just the ones I save for occasions like this.

"Are you done yet?" She stood in the middle of my room hands shielding her eyes. I tripped into my jeans.

"Yep" She peeked through before removing her hands. I smiled my dorky grin.

"Christ..." She muttered. I chuckled. She grabbed my wrist. I liked it better when she held my hand the night before. I realized that she didn't know where she was going after walking out of my front door, so I took the lead. I let up the garage door.

"Is this where you work on your bikes and stuff?" She sat down in the red metal fold-up chair that Bella always sat in.

"Yeah, this is where it all happens," I said like a loser. I grabbed my keys from the tool box on top of my work desk and pushed the black motorcycle out of my garage.

"Ooh, it's pretty," She stroked her hand over the silver stripes that ran over the body of the Ducotti. I laughed and said

"Thank you?" I got onto the bike.

"Come on!" I hurried her onto the bike. She had a hard time getting onto it. She was a bit short for it. I grabbed her waist and hauled her onto the cycle. She pouted and hugged my waist.

"Hold on tight," I ordered. I stomped my foot on the gas and we took off. Kai's arms around my waist was comforting. Knowing she'd be there for me made me feel at ease. The irony was, was that I didn't know that. Her arms became more and more tense as we got closer to Forks.

"Relax Kai. I promise won't let you get hurt," I swore over the gas and air rushing pass us. Her arms lost their tight grip. I felt her inhale and let it go. She buried her head into my back and I relaxed a little bit myself.

Kai and Jacob's first day together is pretty hilarious! Kai is pretty... abnormal. Keep reading.

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